The Vanishing Glass
With a groan Sirius put his head in his hands, half furius half guilty. Rose let out a few phrases that would have normally cause Janine and/or Dimitri to admonish her. Neither did, seeming to agree with her. Christian hugged a misty eyed Lissa, and across the circle Carlisle mirrored this with Esme. Mr. and Mrs.Weasley were deciding how they were going to try to convince Dumbledore to let Harry move in with them, while their children were having their own discussion. Fred and George had started it putting their heads close and whispering those who knew them had little doubt what about. Ginny reached over and tapped Fred's arm letting them know she wanted in. Bill noticed this and nudged Charlie W. then leaned over to Ginny.
“Whatever you’re planning, we want in.” he whispered. Charlie W. nodded.
Kingsley pulled out a small notepad and wrote a note. Snape leaned over to Dumbledore
“Did you know about this?” he hissed, but got no reply.
“Perhaps, we should continue reading.” suggested Dumbledore. Protests started up but Madeye squashed them.
“Potters got a real room now, so there’s not much we can do about it at this point, but if the notes are right there’s information in those books that can save lives. If you ask me that’s what we should be worried about right now.”
Charlie S. looked down at the book and found his place again.