I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good Private Message to Sally Anne and Pansy

[alt_ron]

You there? Either of you?

I need to-

Can I come-

I can't be here right now.

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[alt_sally_anne]

Here, you know what, I could come to you through the floo, right? And come find you by the river. Would that help?

[alt_ron]

No. They're all in there. Rowing.

Charlie and Bill and Mum. And the twins.

Or, well, they're looking for me.

[alt_ron]

Hang on.

They're coming, anyway. I can hear them. I'll get them to bring me.

It's all right if we all come?

Sorry. Guess the Strettons won't like that much.

[alt_sally_anne]

Oh, Mr and Mrs Stretton are out, anyway. Some party (like a pre-12th-Night thing for the not-at-all-important-but-they-WISH-they-were).

So come, all of you. No one will care.

[alt_ron]

Do you think I'll get splinched if they side-along me?

[alt_sally_anne]

I would have JUST ONE OF THEM side-along you, I think it's riskier if they take you together, but I've heard it's actually not any harder to side-along an extra person than to apparate yourself so if they can do it without leaving half of themselves behind it should be fine.

[alt_sally_anne]

This sort of thing will be quite a bit easier when we're old enough to apparate.

[alt_ron]

No joke.

[alt_sally_anne]

I'll meet you lot by the broom shed out back.

[alt_ron]

Yeah.

We'll be there.


Sorry.

[alt_sally_anne]

Don't apologise. Do you want me to hex the Twins for you when you get here? I could hex their mouths shut if you're worried they won't let you talk.