She reaches to the side, leaning over to pick up her wand.
"Accio ring."
And, of course, it rattles out of the chest, flying into her hands. She had shown him it, at least the box, on that awful day... But now he's going to see the real thing. She leans over, holding the box out for him to take.
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She reaches to the side, leaning over to pick up her wand.
"Accio ring."
And, of course, it rattles out of the chest, flying into her hands. She had shown him it, at least the box, on that awful day... But now he's going to see the real thing. She leans over, holding the box out for him to take.