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Fred
and
George
looked
thunderstruck
.
It
was
clear
that
as
far
as
they
were
concerned
,
Hermione
's
threat
was
way
below
the
belt
.
With
a
last
threatening
look
at
them
,
she
thrust
Fred
's
clipboard
and
the
bag
of
Fancies
back
into
his
arms
,
and
stalked
back
to
her
chair
by
the
fire
.
Ron
was
now
so
low
in
his
seat
that
his
nose
was
roughly
level
with
his
knees
.
'
Thank
you
for
your
support
,
Ron
,
'
Hermione
said
acidly
.
'
You
handled
it
fine
by
yourself
,
'
Ron
mumbled
.
Hermione
stared
down
at
her
blank
piece
of
parchment
for
a
few
seconds
,
then
said
edgily
,
'
Oh
,
it
's
no
good
,
I
ca
n't
concentrate
now
.
I
'm
going
to
bed
.
'
She
wrenched
her
bag
open
;
Harry
thought
she
was
about
to
put
her
books
away
,
but
instead
she
pulled
out
two
misshapen
woolly
objects
,
placed
them
carefully
on
a
table
by
the
fireplace
,
covered
them
with
a
few
screwed-up
bits
of
parchment
and
a
broken
quill
and
stood
back
to
admire
the
effect
.
'
What
in
the
name
of
Merlin
are
you
doing
?
'
said
Ron
,
watching
her
as
though
fearful
for
her
sanity
.
'
They
're
hats
for
house-elves
,
'
she
said
briskly
now
stuffing
her
books
back
into
her
bag
.
'
I
did
them
over
the
summer
.
I
'm
a
really
slow
knitter
without
magic
but
now
I
'm
back
at
school
I
should
be
able
to
make
lots
more
.
'
'
You
're
leaving
out
hats
for
the
house-elves
?
'
said
Ron
slowly
.
'
And
you
're
covering
them
up
with
rubbish
first
?
'
