Today at Cam-Plex, a boy was wandering the parking lot in a black robe-type costume, very sternly waving a small branch at passing cars.
I imagined him yelling: "Wingardium Leviosa!" and I wished very, very hard that our cars were suddenly flying over the fields east of Gillette.
Alas.
All four tires stayed firmly on the ground, and the Hogwarts hopeful went back inside.
No magic in the Energy Capital today.
