And hey, you can't doubt the awesome good-looking-ness of America, Harry. Just look at Marco! What other proof do you need? But instead of continuing to hammer the point home, Marco instead stared at Harry like he'd grown an extra head. When he'd talked about wands, he hadn't really expected a confirmation. "Wait, you guys actually use wands? Seriously? Like fairy godmother wands?"

At the mention of secret laws though, Marco moved another piece, watching Harry sidelong out of the corner of his eye. Marco definitely wasn't a stranger to having to keep things secret - although he hadn't needed to keep his own abilities secret because of any law. Except why exactly would they even need a law against telling people about magic in the first place? "You actually have laws against that? What, you worried that we're all going to come after you with pitchforks?" he asked, probing.