While working at the check-in counter, I asked a little girl if she had a faerie stone.  I told her to close her eyes and hold out her hands.  I reached in my pouch and pulled out a blue stone along with a healthy dose of faerie dust.  I gently blew some of the dust up and around her as I placed the stone in her hand.  As she opened her eyes, she looked around and upon seeing the sparkling air around her she said, "She really is magical!"