Bang, bang, bang!
A burst of urgent knocking suddenly came from outside, waking the Weasley Twins from their sleep. They both sprang out of bed, seized the wands by their pillows, and stared warily at the wooden door as they 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 the door, 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.
"Nearly 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 beneath the blankets.
"Let us sleep a little longer," Fred muttered.
"Honestly, I 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."
The Twins were forced to climb out of bed. After sneezing, they hurriedly wrapped the bedsheet around themselves and glared at Lee Jordan.
"All right, we're up. Get out, we need to change!" Fred said irritably.
The next moment, Lee Jordan was shoved out of the bedroom, and the door slammed shut behind him.
"They're so shy."
Lee Jordan shrugged at Shanna in the corridor.
Before long, Fred and George emerged into the living room, changed and stifling yawns. The Twins looked utterly exhausted; they had clearly stayed up very late the night before.
"When's the meeting?"
Fred threw himself onto the soft sofa and asked with his eyes closed.