George grinned smugly. "Of course it's good! You should know, it's not just the result of our hard work!"
"Not just your hard work?" Seamus Finnigan and the others could not help growing curious. "Could it be... Wizet joined the development too?"
"Oh! Not exactly..." Fred waved a hand. "He's still busy with other things. He just helped us assess the results in the end."
"But Luna, Hannah, and Neville were involved." George added, "Take the ingredients for this 'Focus Toffee,' for example—they were provided by Neville and Hannah."
"I thought Neville was really busy..." Seamus Finnigan seemed to remember something. "We actually went looking for him before, but he said he was still experimenting."
"Isn't this the result of those experiments?" Fred held up the box of sweets again and waved it before Seamus Finnigan and the others.
"We used the magical plants they cultivated, extracted their juices, and developed these sweets."
George noticed the silent Hermione nearby. His eyes darted around before he held out a piece of Focus Toffee. "Oh! Our dear prefect, would you like to try one too?"
Hermione glanced at the Focus Toffee lying in George's palm. Her lips twitched, but she did not raise her hand to take it.
Seeing Hermione's hesitation, George said with a grin, "Dear prefect, you saw it just now... Seamus and the others all said they felt great after eating the sweets. Do you really not want to give it a try?"
Fred leaned over as well, tilting his head. "Yeah! Dear prefect, don't you want to master the Disarming Charm and make your already outstanding O.W.L. results even better?"
At Fred and George's words, Hermione's breathing caught slightly, and her chest rose and fell. She was clearly tempted.
After all, Harry and Ron had both mastered the