Wobbling nines

This summer my eldest turned 9. For years she (no, not at all my youngest!) wants to treat something healthy at school. She really loves fruit. The treat may not be too strange, too. We drilled skew holes randomly into a wooden remnant of our terrace. In our city people don't sell beads anymore (what do kids do nowadays? I loved to make necklaces for years as a child!), so I ordered beads on internet. Somewhere in the house we found the perfect brass thread to make the nines wobbling.
Ok, a strange treat, but she loved it.