Seven-year-old Ron was skipping down the street when he saw a GOLD GALLEON! It was sitting on the sidewalk of Diagon Alley, shimmering. Ron picked it up.

Later at the Burrow…

Ron sprinted to his room as soon as they got home. He clutched the Galleon tightly. When he got to his room, he put the Galleon in his piggy bank. It oinked when he dropped the Galleon in.

He skipped back out of his room to ask his mother if he could have ice cream.

Fred and George slipped out from under his bed. Giggling, they tried to take the Galleon from the piggy bank.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!" Ron looked up when Fred and George ran into the kitchen. The piggy bank was clamping its teeth on Fred's hand. Ron slurped up his ice cream while they jumped around yelling.

That charm had come in handy after all.