[[When I found out that you could get a wand from Ollivander’s back when the Wizarding World of Harry Potter first opened, I was ecstatic. I had been dreaming of doing so ever since seeing the first movie at age five. When we got there, I managed to be a part of the very first group to enter the attraction for the day. However, much to my despair, the man picked a small 6-year-old named Rhonda. I was devastated and close to tears. It’s been several years since then and I’m still jealous of Rhonda.]]
If you go back make sure to dress up. They give preference to people who go in costume. I got picked when I went and I’m heading toward 30. All the mothers of small children were giving me death glares, it was hilarious.