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3. He knits sweaters for his brothers goats.
"Aberforth's goats will love these," Albus thought to himself as he sat at his desk knitting ten little sweaters. His brother loved those goats, so Albus made them sweaters every year. Although he and his brother hadn't spoken in ages, Albus always made sure to send him presents on his birthday and for Christmas, even though he never received anything back. He found himself thinking back to the last time he had received a gift from his brother: his fifteenth birthday. Putting down the sweater he was currently knitting, he wiped away the tear that had started to trickle down his cheek. He picked up the half finished sweater and resumed his knitting. An hour later there are ten sweaters laid out on his desk, each one a different color, just waiting to be wrapped.