50. Wadiwasi
"Have you been dieting?" Fred looked curiously at George, who was holding up a pair of rather horrid patterned trousers, presumably Mr. Weasley's, that he was meant to be folding. "Go on, let's see a before and after."
George slid the garish things onto his own sprout of a frame and pulled on the extra material as if he were in a weight-loss advert. "I've lost seven kilograms on WizardWeighty!"
Both were in hysterics. The day had been dreadfully gloomy. Unfortunately for George, Ginny, who happened to have made the ghastly trousers for her father, also happened to be passing through the kitchen. She deftly pulled a shirt from the pile, George's, as it were, and pulled it over her head. "I've just lost seven owls."
Fred howled. Sadly, there was no gum in the keyhole, and George's intended effect failed to appear as Ginny exited the kitchen, unaware of his insistent Wadiwasi! on her every other step. |