Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

It's Miranda's coming-of-age party.  Funny how much you can learn about someone by seeing how they act in a group setting...

     "Yeah, well, how about you go live with him, for two weeks, in the Muggle world, with no contact with any of your friends besides the bugger you’re stuck bloody living with.”  Savagely, she hurled her chocolate wrapper across the room, where it landed in the overflowing rubbish bin and ignoring the fact that her words probably made very little sense.
        "What?" Summer, still getting dressed, shrieked.  "When did this happen?  How positively scandalous!"