Fred and George laughed evilly as they dialed the Dursleys' phone number with a manner of impatience. George bit his lip, trying not to laugh. Fred was holding the phone that they had found in their father's office. Along with it came a phone book.

Fred put the phone on speakerphone. A few beeps followed along with a faint ringing.

"Hello?" A gruff and tired voice answered the phone, "Who is this?" It asked.

"That is to of no importance...Is your refrigerator running?" George asked, acting curious...

"Yes..." Came Vernon Dursley's reply.

"Well you better go catch it!" Fred replied.