"We are, my brother, we are!" George loved their swamp, he would not want one of those smelly things near his own room but still, he loved them! He was sure that as soon as the got out of Hogwarts they would be able to make millions on these.
He opened the boxes with dungbombs and fireworks with another flick of his wand, "Ready to summon the audience?" He grabbed his broom to be ready for the quick get away.