Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Woes of Mrs. Weasley

           OnlywhenFredandGeorgedroppedinandofferedtoattachittohisforeheadwithaPermanentStickingCharmdidhewrapittenderlyinhismaroonsocksandlockitinhistrunk.

           Mrs.WeasleyreturnedfromDiagonAlleyaroundsixo’clock,ladenwithbooksandcarryingalongpackagewrappedinthickbrownpaperthatRontookfromherwithamoanoflonging.

           ’Nevermindunwrappingitnow,peoplearearrivingfordinner,Iwantyoualldownstairs,’shesaid,butthemomentshewasoutofsightRonrippedoffthepaperinafrenzyandexaminedeveryinchofhisnewbroom,anecstaticexpressiononhisface.

           DowninthebasementMrs.Weasleyhadhungascarletbannerovertheheavilyladendinnertable,whichreadCONGRATULATIONSRONANDHERMIONENEWPREFECTS.ShelookedinabettermoodthanHarryhadseenherallholiday.

           ’Ithoughtwe’dhavealittlepartynotasit-downdinner,’shetoldHarry,Ron,Hermione,Fred,George,andGinnyastheyenteredtheroom.’YourfatherandBillareontheirway,Ron.I’vesentthembothowlsandthey’rethrilled,’sheadded,beaming.

           Fredrolledhiseyes.

           Sirius,Lupin,Tonks,andKingsleyShackleboltwerealreadythereandMad-EyeMoodystumpedinshortlyafterHarryhadgothimselfaButterbeer.

           ’Oh,Alastor,Iamgladyou’rehere,’saidMrs.Weasleybrightly,asMad-Eyeshruggedoffhistravellingcloak.

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