Peter frowned. He really didn't want to talk about it but it was Brittany. He felt comfortable telling her things that he normally would keep to himself. "They did," he said with a shrug, finding the small rubber bits on the railing of the machine incredibly fascinating as he spoke. "I... just didn't go with them. It's because I don't have a wand. It's... you know, not that big a deal, I suppose."