Grinning, Dumbledore tapped on a brick and Lyra's jaw dropped , almost unhinged. Like a little kid, she ran through the street, which Dumbledore taking long strides to catch up, smiling.She stopped at A broomstick store and stared at the newest broom, a comet two ninety. Children crowded over it, whispering excitedly among themselves, none of them seem to notice a slightly panting Dumbledore.After quite a long time, Lyra finally peeled her eyes of the broom, and wanted to buy her books, but as she turned around , Dumbledore has them already , looking upon his crooked nose at her. He even had time to go to Gringotts and get her a bag of galleons *. Lyra didn't realise she had been there for so long she just realised hat she had been staring at different brooms for more that an hour! Dumbledore noticed her large interest in the broom, and said,