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"He got a Firebolt for Christmas," said Ron.
"I'll take it!" said Ron eagerly. "I've got to give Scabbers his rat tonic."
"A cherry syrup and soda with ice and umbrella --"
"YWve heard?" he bellowed, and he flung himself onto Harry's neck.
"Can I sit down, then?" Harry asked Hermione.
"Here you go," said Harry, handing Ron the Firebolt.
"I wrote them down!" Neville was saying tearfully. "But I must've dropped them somewhere!"
"What about the Astronomy tower? Professor Trelawney's room? The Owlery?"
"Oh -- of course not -- but honestly, Harry --"
"Wait a moment, Harry," Lupin called. "I'd like a word."
A long silence followed Hagrid's story. Then Madam Rosmerta said with some satisfaction, "But he didn't manage to disappear, did he? The Ministry of Magic caught up with him next day!"
"Well, he wasn't in the hospital wing," said Ron. "I was there, cleaning out the bedpans on that detention from Snape, remember?"
But before Hermione could answer, Crookshanks sprang from Seamus's bed, right at Ron's chest.
"Stand aside. Stand aside, girl!"
After ten minutes or so, during which the Firebolt was Passed around and admired from every angle, the crowd dispersed and Harry and Ron had a clear view of Hermione, the only person who hadn't rushed over to them, bent over her work and carefully avoiding their eyes. Harry and Ron approached her table and at last, she looked up.