oo8.

[feorge]

[ voice ]

We seem to be sans one four-eyed undesirable and up one horrendous looking gnome. Odd thing for Harry to keep in his room, but I'm hardly one to knock another bloke's fet--

[Lude comment cut short by what sounds like a chair scraping across the floor. Fred's quiet a moment.]

Hang on. Little bigger seems to have found its way to the kitchen. How'd you get down here, you ugly little--?

[Silence again, and then Fred laughs.]

I've taught you lot better pranks than this. 's just pathetic.

[He falls silent once again, but this time, there's only the scrape of his chair again and then nothing for a few minutes before the feed times out.]

[ /voice ]

[ooc; Harry is gone, but Fred is not! Yet, at least. 8)]

Comments

action;

[onlyholey]

[George is seated at the desk in the spare room when he hears the shuffling of tiny feet in the hallway and the extremely familiar voice of his brother. He rolls into the hallway.]

Oi! Fred! Having some trouble?

action; holy mother of html fail, batman!

[feorge]

[Really? Still using that desk, Georgie? Fred's too preoccupied observing the gnome closely (but from a distance) to answer right away.]

Not quite sure at the mo'. Have you got some sort of charm on this thing?

[onlyholey]

[he washed it]

Why would I feel the need to charm a gnome?

[feorge]

[Uh huh. Sure.]

Why would you need a reason to charm anything?

[onlyholey]

Fair enough. I didn't charm that one, though. What's it doing?

[feorge]

That's just it. It's not doing anything, really. It's just...moving.

[onlyholey]

And you think it kidnapped Harry?

[feorge]

Oh, sure. After everything, it's a stone gnome that does the Boy Who Lived in.

[onlyholey]

That certainly seems likely.

[feorge]

[Keeping the theme of the other thread, there is laughter on Fred's end - and then suddenly absolute silence.]