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Hagrid
's
fingers
slipped
on
the
dragon
steak
and
it
slid
squelchily
on
to
his
chest
.
'
Giants
?
'
said
Hagrid
,
catching
the
steak
before
it
reached
his
belt
and
slapping
it
back
over
his
face
,
'
who
said
anythin
'
abou
'
giants
?
Who
yeh
bin
talkin
'
to
?
Who
's
told
yeh
what
I
've
--
who
's
said
I
've
bin
--
eh
?
'
'
We
guessed
,
'
said
Hermione
apologetically
.
'
Oh
,
yeh
did
,
did
yeh
?
'
said
Hagrid
,
surveying
her
sternly
with
the
eye
that
was
not
hidden
by
the
steak
.
'
It
was
kind
of
...
obvious
,
'
said
Ron
.
Harry
nodded
.
Hagrid
glared
at
them
,
then
snorted
,
threw
the
steak
back
on
to
the
table
and
strode
over
to
the
kettle
,
which
was
now
whistling
.
'N
ever
known
kids
like
you
three
fer
knowin
'
more
'n
yeh
oughta
,
'
he
muttered
,
splashing
boiling
water
into
three
of
his
bucket-shaped
mugs
.
'
An
'
I
'm
not
complimentin
'
yeh
,
neither
.
Nosy
,
some
'd
call
it
.
Interferin
'
.
'
But
his
beard
twitched
.
'S
o
you
have
been
to
look
for
giants
?
'
said
Harry
,
grinning
as
he
sat
down
at
the
table
.
Hagrid
set
tea
in
front
of
each
of
them
,
sat
down
,
picked
up
his
steak
again
and
slapped
it
back
over
his
face
.
