I warily brought in the pink school bag I bought, with all the school things I also bought inside.
I threw it at Harry.
"This is my gift?"
"I assumed whatever I hated would be something you hated, and I hate pink!"
"So you bought me something you thought I'd hate…why?"
"What are you, a psychologist?"
"I hate pink"
"That's why I got it"
"So—Ugh, I'm confused"
"Will you use it?"
"Sure sure—I mean—NO!"
I made puppy dog eyes.
"ALICE!"
