BANG BANG BANG!
A burst of urgent knocking suddenly sounded outside, waking the Weasley twins from their sleep. They both sprang out of bed, tightly gripping the wands beside their pillows as they stared warily at the wooden door and asked in low voices, "What is it?"
"Time to get up. Albert just sent a message through his Patronus. He said he'll be coming over for a meeting later."
Shanna's voice came from outside, and Fred and George both breathed a sigh of relief before lying back down. They had thought something had happened.
"What time is it?" Fred asked with his eyes closed.
"Almost ten!"
George covered a yawn, opened his eyes, and glanced at his pocket watch.
"I'm asking you two, just how long are you planning to sleep?"
The door was pushed open, and Lee Jordan stood outside, looking at the two still hiding under their blankets.
"Let us sleep a little longer," Fred muttered.
"I really can't stand this." After wolfing down the pumpkin pie in his hand, Lee Jordan strode into the bedroom, grabbed the bedsheet, and yanked it off the bed.
"Cold."
Forced to crawl out of bed, the twins sneezed and hurriedly wrapped the bedsheet around themselves, glaring at Lee Jordan.
"Fine, we're up. Now get out, we need to change!" Fred said irritably.
A moment later, Lee Jordan was shoved out of the bedroom, and the door slammed shut behind him.
"They're too shy."
Lee Jordan shrugged at Shanna in the corridor.
Not long afterward, Fred and George entered the living room in fresh clothes, stifling yawns. The twins looked utterly exhausted, clearly having stayed up very late the night before.
"When's the meeting?"
Fred threw himself onto the soft sofa and asked with his eyes closed.
"Ten," Shanna reminded him. "It's