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D is for Dishes
Ron and Hermione were standing alone in the kitchen, doing chores. Hermione was washing up the dishes from the stew Mrs Weasley had made, it had obviously gone down well. Ron was drying up the dishes Hermione washed, it was a two man job.
"Phew..." Hermione sighed, putting the last plate on the draining board for Ron to dry up, but she slammed it down and bubbly water sprayed all over Ron.
He jumped back, large spots of water all down his shirt. Hermione put her hand over her mouth and stifled a giggle.
"Right that's it," Ron said, dipping his hands into the soapy water, "You're getting it."
Hermione screamed with laughter as Ron chased her round the kitchen spraying water all over her. He picked up the extendible tap and sprayed it all over Hermione, and the kitchen. He didn't realise what a mess he had made until he had done it. He put the tap down, and wandered over to Hermione.
"Whoops, mums gonna kill us," he whispered, wrapping his arms around her.
"You're very right," she replied back, her usually bouncy curly hair flattened by the water.
The door opened.
"What the hell happened here?"