The difficulty is that on top of finding who got something meant for her, Charity isn't sure what she'd end up getting; there are a few things she'd well like, but who knows how the powers that be in this place decide these things?

But--ah, she turns around, and there's the young man sitting over there with her wand, and she grins. (He looks a little familiar--has she met him around, before, perhaps?) "'Lo there," she says. "I think you've got something of mine."