10/16/2026
We had our second Harry Potter event yesterday. We had a morning session and an extended afternoon session. This was a program for all ages, so we had a broad age range. Many came dressed in HP costumes. One boy spoke in a British accent. I finally asked him if he was British, or if that was his Harry Potter accent. He is a Perry kid and his HP accent was spot on.
Ella and Savannah planned the Platform 9 ¾ the event and the entire staff helped. Savannah and Ella brought many personal HP memorabilia. The kids were enthralled by the displays, and especially the wands.
We plan our events for four to six months out. I told my husband we need our next big program to be on another rainy day when school is out of session. He thinks part the equation is out of my control.
I worked upstairs at a table where participants were able to make a bracelet, keychain or necklace. Keli told me how to do the craft where I was helping. A kid later explained it to me, and then I understood all the nuances. Thanks to the kid who explained it to me in terms I could understand. I’m not sure whether Keli used really big words, left out details or spoke too quickly. Next time I will try to put on my listening ears the first time.
A one-year-old and 18-month-old met and they really liked each other. The baby sobbed when they were separated.
A two-year-old boy acted like a two-year-old boy and mixed the beads that were sorted by color. His fists were tiny, and not much actual mixing took place. The tot had a Houdini instinct and mom guarded against his disappearance down the staircase. Later, an older child was taking him outside. Mom told the big kid, “Keep him safe.” Big kid replied they were going to throw him in a river. Big kid brought back tot safe and dry.
A pr***en spoke with me for a bit, coughed in my face, and walked off. I am sure hoping it was a ragweed cough versus a plague cough.
An upper elementary student told me she is reading at a college level. I believe her. Kudos to her parents and teachers.
A mom was trying to gather her charges at the location for the photo op. I told her herding kids was like herding cats. The oldest kid said you don’t herd cats. The mom and I laughed. Exactly.
Two pr***ens helped me sort the colored beads as the event was waning. I greatly appreciated their kindness and friendliness. One was shocked that we had Rubic’s cubes when I was in high school.
I am also grateful for the parents who brought their kids allowing them to participate. I am so happy that adults felt comfortable coming to the event without kids. I am also grateful for the sense of community. It was clear to me that many kids knew each well and had a community of their own.