He chuckled lightly as they arrived at the ticket booth. It was staffed by a bored young woman who asked for slightly more than two hundred dollars in fares in a slow drawl. Draco pulled out the money he’d exchanged from Gringotts for the occasion. The girl’s eyes grew as large as dinner plates as he counted the notes out from the giant wad of cash he had received. She took them and gave him the champagne, change and the tickets as he stuffed the wad back in his pocket.