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The
clock
on
the
wall
opposite
him
had
only
one
hand
and
no
numbers
at
all
.
Written
around
the
edge
were
things
like
Time
to
make
tea
,
Time
to
feed
the
chickens
,
and
You
're
late
.
Books
were
stacked
three
deep
on
the
mantelpiece
,
books
with
titles
like
Charm
Your
Own
Cheese
,
Enchantment
in
Baking
,
and
One
Minute
Feasts
-
It
's
Magic
!
And
unless
Harry
's
ears
were
deceiving
him
,
the
old
radio
next
to
the
sink
had
just
announced
that
coming
up
was
"
Witching
Hour
,
with
the
popular
singing
sorceress
,
Celestina
Warbeck
.
"
Mrs.
Weasley
was
clattering
around
,
cooking
breakfast
a
little
haphazardly
,
throwing
dirty
looks
at
her
sons
as
she
threw
sausages
into
the
frying
pan
.
Every
now
and
then
she
muttered
things
like
"
do
n't
know
what
you
were
thinking
of
,
"
and
"
never
would
have
believed
it
.
"
"
I
do
n't
blame
you
,
dear
,
"
she
assured
Harry
,
tipping
eight
or
nine
sausages
onto
his
plate
.
"
Arthur
and
I
have
been
worried
about
you
,
too
.
Just
last
night
we
were
saying
we
'd
come
and
get
you
ourselves
if
you
had
n't
written
back
to
Ron
by
Friday
.
But
really
,
"
(
she
was
now
adding
three
fried
eggs
to
his
plate
)
"
flying
an
illegal
car
halfway
across
the
country
-
anyone
could
have
seen
you
--
"
She
flicked
her
wand
casually
at
the
dishes
in
the
sink
,
which
began
to
clean
themselves
,
clinking
gently
in
the
background
.
"
It
was
cloudy
,
Mum
!
"
said
Fred
.
"
You
keep
your
mouth
closed
while
you
're
eating
!
"
Mrs.
Weasley
snapped
.
"
They
were
starving
him
,
Mum
!
"
said
George
.
"
And
you
!
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
,
but
it
was
with
a
slightly
softened
expression
that
she
started
cutting
Harry
bread
and
buttering
it
for
him
.
At
that
moment
there
was
a
diversion
in
the
form
of
a
small
,
redheaded
figure
in
a
long
nightdress
,
who
appeared
in
the
kitchen
,
gave
a
small
squeal
,
and
ran
out
again
.
"
Ginny
,
"
said
Ron
in
an
undertone
to
Harry
.
"
My
sister
.
She
's
been
talking
about
you
all
summer
.
"
