"Hey trouble," Charlie said from the comfy chair near the fireplace that he'd been sitting in after Mum had shooed him out of the kitchen. He'd already been to visit his Dad in the shed and dropped off his present (assorted muggle bits and pieces and a some fancy tea) and a card. "Dad's in the shed, Mum's in the kitchen, not sure where anyone else is. I got turfed out of both," he said, pointing to the large glass of pumpkin juice he was holding.
"So, how's the new flat doing? Enjoying being free?" he asked.
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