Strop A flexible materiel used to sharpen a razor
Charlie's P.O.V
As soon as I got the tiniest bit of hair on my chin, Dad got me a razor. A Muggle one. Bill didn't want one, but he said he knew I'd appreciate it.
Yeah, nah.
The only thing it's good for is pretending I'm a murderer. I use my leather belt to sharpen it, sitting inside while it's raining. I think I look pretty scary, but it's kind of ruined when one of my brothers climb on my knee begging for a story.
So I tell Dad I love my gift even if I do still have a lot of facial hair.
