“Well.... blue with patriotic wipers, an aerodynamic ‘three-hole’ grille, sealed beam headlights and small, separate parking lights mounted underneath, as well as dual tail lights.....That’s Ford Anglia!” Her friend said all too enthusiastically as they took their time eyeing the car behind the glass on the car shop they passed by on their way to a muggle place called the mall.

“Yeah? .........It must have been ...horrible.”

“Huh? What’s horrible?”

“Oh...um, nothing.” Actually, there was.

Merlin, she was certain it was an awful sight when a Weasley received a howler from his mother because of wrecking a car like that.