Harry dug through his laundry basket, looking for a clean white shirt. He was late and needed one for work. Kreacher had just done the laundry. He felt the familiar fabric in his hand and pulled out the shirt, triumphant! But wait! The shirt wasn't its familiar white, but pink. He groaned when he realized that something red must have gotten in. He dug around, looking for the offending garment. He pulled out a familiar red scarf.
Just then he heard Ginny call out from the bedroom.
"Harry, have you seen my red scarf? I threw it into the washer!"