"Charlie?" She smiled uncertainly and looked at her brother. "It is you. Did you take an ageing potion or did George give you some sort of trick sweet?"
At his words, she frowned. They seemed a bit odd but then she hadn't seen Charlie in a while. He was always happier with his dragons on a reserve and although she knew mum liked having all of her children in one place where she could see them - or keep an eye on them - she knew it wouldn't happen.
She scratched her head and looked at him quizzically. "Where am I anyway? Am I on your dragon reserve? And where's Harry? I think I might have hit my head or something, I don't remember anything past falling asleep at home last night... Or what seems like last night."