A very much none-the-wiser Sunset is about to slide down the banister on her way to class (still got a rebel streak, this one) when she overhears this. She tries to linger inconspicuously, shoving her nose in a book across the hallway, but that hair is obvious anywhere it goes.

This poor newcomer has to be warned! She'd hate to see him have a bad experience with magic so soon. So...let him make the transaction, and then she'll try to catch him.

"...have you been to the wand suppliers in town? I don't know if that one's safe, sir."