Mayumi happily swung her feet as she sat by the campfire that Mr Weasley is trying (and failing) to light.
"Here! Let me!" Mayumi helpfully takes the matchbox from the wizard, and then—
Sime distance away, Mr Roberts the Muggle stared on with horrified amazement at the mushroom cloud that had rose in the middle of the camping grounds, indicating an explosion.
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