"Your little sister certainly is lively..." On Lily Street, Hagrid smiled and stroked his beard, which had curled a little where the flames had singed it.
Walking beside him, Su Er scratched his head sheepishly. Remembering Angel's mischievous antics just now, he found them rather funny himself.
"Sorry, Hagrid. I didn't expect her to take that prank sweet. Is your beard all right?"
Hermione glanced at Hagrid's singed, disheveled beard and the water stains on his clothes, and covered her mouth to stifle a giggle.
"It's fine, it's fine. That was quite fun." Hagrid laughed and waved a hand. He was a generous soul and had always been tolerant of such things.
"If your sister develops magical powers, Hogwarts will certainly be lively when she starts school. I saw a bit of those two Weasley boys in her."
"I don't know whether Angel will develop magical powers when she's old enough." Su Er shook his head. "If Angel is a witch, I should already have graduated by the time she can start school."
"Ha, you never know. There have been more and more Muggle-born wizards in the Wizard World lately. Perhaps one of your mother's or father's ancestors was a wizard?" Hagrid winked and chuckled.
"Oh, it's about time. Let me see where we're headed..."
As he spoke, Hagrid pulled a great wad of paper out of his pocket. "Not this one, not this..." Su Er watched him flip through them one by one. His sharp eyes caught what seemed to be a flyer for some pub among them. It appeared to say that presenting the flyer when spending money there would get you a free liter of beer?
"Oh, found it!" Hagrid unfolded a crumpled sheet of writing paper, squinting at the words at the bottom in the light.