After Mr. Ollivander said that I left quickly, choosing to ignore his strange parting words. I met up with Cecelia just as we planned in front of Mengerie's. Showing her my wand, she said it was pretty but hers was still better. I rolled my eyes knowing she was just messing with me. As we went inside I walked right to the back where they kept the cats. I knew that that was what I wanted since I got my letter, my own cat.