Гарри Поттер и тайная комната

           "HaveyouanyideahowworriedI’vebeen?"saidMrs.Weasleyinadeadlywhisper. 

           "Sorry,Mum,butsee,wehadto—" 

           AllthreeofMrs.Weasley’ssonsweretallerthanshewas,buttheycoweredasherragebrokeoverthem. 

           "Bedsempty!Nonote!Cargone-couldhavecrashed-outofmymindwithworry-didyoucare? -never,aslongasI’velived-youwaituntilyourfathergetshome,weneverhadtroublelikethisfromBillorCharlieorPercy-" 

           "PerfectPercy,"mutteredFred. 

           "YOUCOULDDOWITHTAKINGALEAFOUTOFPERCY’SBOOK!"yelledMrs.Weasley,proddingafingerinFred’schest."Youcouldhavedied,youcouldhavebeenseen,youcouldhavelostyourfatherhisjob—" 

           Itseemedtogoonforhours.Mrs.WeasleyhadshoutedherselfhoarsebeforesheturnedonHarry,whobackedaway. 

           "I’mverypleasedtoseeyou,Harry,dear,"shesaid."Comeinandhavesomebreakfast." 

           Sheturnedandwalkedbackintothehouse andHarry,afteranervousglanceatRon,whonoddedencouragingly,followedher. 

           Thekitchenwassmallandrathercramped.Therewasascrubbedwoodentableandchairsinthemiddle,andHarrysatdownontheedgeofhisseat,lookingaround.Hehadneverbeeninawizardhousebefore.