"FRED! GEORGE! I KNOW THIS HAS SOMETHING TO DO WITH YOU!" screamed Mrs. Weasley.
Her screams were drowning out the cries of Mrs. Black.
"COME HERE NOW!"
Fred and George walked downstairs slowly. Terrified looks were upon their faces.
"He, He, Hello, mum." George stuttered quietly.
"What is this?" Mrs. Weasley asked holding up the Extendable ear.
"Well, we made those for our joke shop and we put the finishing touches on this morning so we are just going for a test run today." lied Fred.
"Mhm. ACCIO!" Mrs. Weasley said pointing at her son's pockets.
Extendable ears did not go flying towards her like she hoped. She pointed at George's pockets and said "ACCIO!"
With no luck, she said "Okay. I will believe you. For now."
"Lucky she doesn't know about the others." muttered George so only Fred could hear.
"Rooms. Now." said Mrs. Weasley sternly.
"Yes, mum" chorused the twins before apparratting to their room.
"That was a close one!" George said.
"You're telling me! We should write to Lee!"
"Okay!"
They pulled out a quill and a piece of parchment and wrote :
Dear Lee,
We were using one of the Extendable ears and mum found it!
She almost bit our heads off. We only had one with us, so that's good. She believed us when we told it was a test run! Anyway enough about us. How are you? What's your holiday been like?
Please send us back an answer Pig.
Your best mates,
George and Fred.
"There we go!" said George looking satisfied. "That'll do it!"
"Let's go ask Ron to borrow Pig." Fred said.
"You go get the owl. I'll write the address on the envelope."
"Okay, later." said Fred leaving the room.
"Bye."
George quickly wrote the address. Then he went to his bed and pulled out his picture of Angelina Johnson. George really liked her. Alot. He was planning to ask her out. He stroked her cheek. The picture giggled then smiled more brightly.
"George! I've got the owl!"
Surprised, George quickly shoved the picture under his pillow.
"Oh. Good."
"Got the letter?"
"Yeah. Here."
George handed Fred the letter. Fred tied it to the owl's, who was hooting happily because he got another job, leg. He walked to the window, opened it and let Pigwedon fly away.