Neville held the basket type and apparated away. He landed next to an apple tree that had been dropping apples steadily for the past week. He was glad to see the basket was still intact. Neville found an open place without apples on the ground (some of the ones that had fallen early were starting to get mushy already) and set the basket down to wait for Hannah. He smoothed his hair while he stood, looking around the field.
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