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"Oh the usual," said Nearly Headless Nick, shrugging. "Wreaked havoc and mayhem. Pots and pans everywhere. Place swimming in soup. Terrified the house-elves out of their wits--"
"I - I is finding it. . . finding it there, sir. . . ." she whispered, "there . . . in the trees, sir.
"We can't prove it was them, Bill," said Mr. Weasley. "Though it probably was," he added hopelessly.
"Not exactly on top of things, Mr. Bagman, is he?" said Hermione, frowning.
His old poster of the West Ham football team was pinned right next to it.
Hermione had knocked over her golden goblet. Pumpkin juice spread steadily over the tablecloth, staining several feet of white linen orange, but Hermione paid no attention.
"Arthur - I've been so worried - so worried-"
"I think you'd all better go upstairs and check that you've packed properly!" said Mrs.
And to everybody's surprise, she seized Fred and George and pulled them both into such a tight hug that their heads banged together.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione turned sharply. Draco Malfoy was standing alone nearby, leaning against a tree, looking utterly relaxed. His arms folded, he seemed to have been watching the scene at the campsite through a gap in the trees.
"I have been busy, Ludo," said Mr. Crouch, still talking in the same jerky fashion, barely moving his lips. "And my elf has been stunned."
A few seconds later, they heard Mr. Diggory shout.
"Crouch is very lucky Rita hasn't found out about Winky," said Mr. Weasley irritably.
"Why are they all sending Howlers?" asked Ginny, who was mending her copy of One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi with Spellotape on the rug in front of the living room fire.
"The delegations from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will be arriving in October and remaining with us for the greater part of this year. I know that you will all extend every courtesy to our foreign guests while they are with us, and will give your whole-hearted support to the Hogwarts champion when he or she is selected. And now, it is late, and I know how important it is to you all to be alert and rested as you enter your lessons tomorrow morning. Bedtime! Chop chop!"
When they were all crammed into the tiny kitchen, and Hermione had made Mrs. Weasley a cup of very strong tea, into which Mr. Weasley insisted on pouring a shot of Ogdens Old Firewhiskey, Bill handed his father the newspaper. Mr. Weasley scanned the front page while Percy looked over his shoulder.？