Owls in the window and above.
Stamping up some postcards to send from the post office on site.
Using a magnificent quill to write the folks back home.
Big barrels of Butterbeer are scattered around the park.
Finally we were all tired and we started heading for home. The park felt bigger on the way out and we stopped for refreshment and a rest on our way to the car.
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