"Oh, now Im Freckles, huh?" Ron punched Harry's arm. "Harry, Stinky, lets go." Leslie led the way downstairs. "Ok, first Im Freckles" Ron stopped on the stairs. "Now Im Stinky." Ron started down the stairs again. "Hey Molly." Harry had left Leslie and Ron talking on the stairs. "Yes! Your shirt stinks!" A girl voice drifted down the stairs. "It smells fine!" A boy's voice followed. "Mrs. Weasley? Does his shirt stink?" Leslie ran down the stairs laughing.
"Mum, no it doesn't! Mum, smell it." Ron laughed and walked over to his mum. He took a chunk of his shirt in his hands and shoved it over to Molly Weasley. "Oh Ronald! This smells horrid. Change it." Molly Weasley screwed up her face. "Take this." The mother offered her son a white T-shirt with a black R in the middle "Mum! You've started making Weasley T-shirts now?" Ron whined. "Yes, and you will wear it." The red-headed mum scolded her son.
"Be right back." Ron apparated up to his room and was back a second later. This time he had a blue Hoodie over his 'Weasley' shirt. "It smells fine!" Ron huffed as his mother approached him with caution. "Oh yeah, it's going to be cold. Be right back!" Leslie was about to apparate up the stairs when Harry called out: "Can you get my sweatshirt too?" Leslie nodded and disappeared up stairs. While Leslie was upstairs Ron had gotten a few strawberry strudles out. "Wan dome?" Ron asked. "Huh? Oh two please." Harry had realized that Ron asked him "Want some?" Ron put two of the snacks on a plate and slid them down to Harry. While Leslie was upstairs she was looking for Harry's Hoodie.
She had opened his bag and was looking through it. She flipped over an orange long sleeved shirt and found blue boxers. "Hmm, I always thought he was a briefs man." Leslie laughed. She flipped through some socks and found a grey Hoodie and stuffed a red sweatshirt over her head. She apparated back down to the kitchen, but she found herself sitting on Harry's lap.
"Opps, sorry Harry, here's your sweatshirt." Leslie turned red-faced and handed Harry his sweatshirt, she got up and took a strudle from Ron's hands. "Thank you very much." Leslie took a bite and Ron nodded. "Let you kids be gone!" Molly cried. "Ok, ok, ok, we are leaving." Ron laughed. There was a loud crack in the middle of the street where cautious people walking by stepped aside. Others stepped aside like nothing even happened.
"We need to go to Flourish and Blott's." Leslie stated flatly. "Ok, Why?" Ron returned with a question. "Present-" Leslie was already off, lost in the crowd before she could finish her sentence "Leslie! We've looked through every shop in Diagon alley!" Harry complained. "Right lets go to Hogsmeade." Leslie apperated off. The two boys shrugged and disappeared. "Zonkos, Zonkos, Zonkos." A paranoid Leslie was wandering around Hogsmeade. "Hmm… think she will like this? Eh, I'll get it anyways."
Leslie dumped a box of 'Favorite Flavor Lollipops.' They were supposed to change to your favorite flavor when up put one in your mouth. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." Leslie was walking up and down the window looking for some good candy. "Hey Leslie, There's some girlie stuff in here." Harry pointed to a new looking building with a whole lot of girl things. "Thanks. How did you find this place?" Leslie asked. "Well, this really h-" Harry stopped in mid sentence by Ron making stopping gesture with his hands. Leslie looked around to see what Harry was staring at. Nothing. "Oh well, thanks." Leslie ran into the store. "You don't start with the hot girl, thing when you are with another girl. What if that was Hermione you were talking to?" Ron asked. "She woulda slapped me." Harry said simply. "Like this?" Ron slapped Harry across the face. "Want me to kiss it make it better?" Ron made kissing noises. "Nah, Im good." Harry laughed.