Toilet seat
'Just one more thing…nearly there…done.'
'Ready, Fred?'
'Ready, George?'
'Ready when you are,' George whispered grinning.
'Ready for what?' came a voice from behind them.
Quickly Fred and George turned around trying to hide everything behind them.
'Hermione, what a lovely surprise!' Fred said with an innocent look on his face.
'Absolutely splendid to see you indeed,' George added.
'I bet it is, now put all of that away, clean the mess up and go back to the common room,' Hermione said furiously.
'Put what away?'
'Clean up which mess?'
The twins grinned innocently at her.
'I mean it! Trust me I could get you into an awful lot of trouble now,' Hermione said.
'How? Are you going to tell professor McGonagall or will you take points from Gryffindor?' smiled George.
'She might make us do lines,' Fred said seriously to his brother.
Then both of them started to laugh. However, when they looked up, they quickly stopped laughing. Hermione now resembled a very angry looking Molly Weasley.
'I swear I will tell this to your mother even if it is the last thing I do,' Hermione ended and then she turned around and walked away.
'A toilet seat,' she still mumbled while she headed towards the Gryffindor common room.