Mum sent me this afternoon, for some strange reason she seemed rather annoyed with me. Couldn't imagine why, I've only been trying to improve Fred and George's firecrackers, they've got them charmed to spell "poo" which is terribly mundane, I was only trying to get them to say "git" or "slimeball" nearly set the kitchen aflame. She didn't seem to appreciate that now the word "poo" flashes different colors every few seconds. I thought it was rather nice.
Anyway, she's instructed me to "learn something" from Ron while I'm here, she'd rather that I not take after the twins. (so long as I don't take after Percy, I think I'll be quite all right.)
I'm not settled in just yet. Hermione, mind if I bunk with you until I can get things in order? I know they like to keep the years separate, but you'd figure, it's summer, what's the harm?