For most young wizards, life at Hogwarts passed quickly. With another heavy snowfall, Adam welcomed his second Christmas at Hogwarts.
"Students, calm down. Calm down a little."
With last year's experience fresh in mind, the young wizards had barely entered the Great Hall before reaching their greedy little hands toward the colorful decorations on the tables. Professor Dumbledore hurriedly stopped them:
"I hope your tables will not be too much of a mess by the end of the feast, all right?"
"No problem, Professor Dumbledore!"
The twins' reply could be heard all the way over at Hufflepuff's table, but the next second, they carried off the vase in front of them.
"You two?!"
Under Ron's dumbfounded gaze, the two of them flashed him dazzling smiles.
"Little Ronnie, if we eat the whole vase of flowers—"
"Then the tabletop won't be messy, will it?"
As they spoke, they divided up the bouquet and smashed the vase with metal spoons—
The flowers were flower-flavored cloud cakes, the stems were hazelnut-filled Pocky, and the vase was mildly sweet mint candy.
"Oh, right, we heard from Adam that the tables really can be eaten this year!"
"That's right, we can swear it in the name of the Magical Trick Emporium!"
Ron hesitated, but in the end, he could not resist his curiosity. Besides, given the Magical Trick Emporium's standing in Fred and George's hearts, they surely would not lie...
"Chomp—"
Ron bit down on the corner of the table, and his eyes lit up!
Though he could not bite through it, the texture was clearly not wood... It really was edible!
Harry looked as though he wanted to say something, then thought better of it. Ron had only considered the Magical Trick Emporium's importance to the twins. Had he considered what the Magical Trick