A/N: And finally, one about stealing! I wanted to leave you guys on a lighter note. I hope you enjoy this last one! - Jazz
'Where is it, where is it, where is it?'
George smiled lazily at the sight of his youngest sibling, who was rummaging through the pile of books and knick-knacks on one of the shelves.
'Looking for something, Gin?' he asked innocently.
'I've lost it! I can't have lost it! It must be here somewhere, I'm sure I left it on the coffee table just after breakfast...' she rambled on, ignoring him.
He watched as the slight annoyance in her eyes quickly escalated to utter panic. She had looked through every surface of the living room several times and was on the verge of tears when George decided he couldn't hide his laughter any longer. It only took a split second for Ginny to figure out what had happened.
'You!' she shouted. 'You stole my engagement ring!'
Still laughing, George didn't even see her pull out her wand. He did, however, feel the Bat-Bogey Hex. It was only then that Harry, who'd been watching the whole time at a safe distance, tiptoed into the room.