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nothing more. I was very anxious to know what was going to be

Mrs. Weasley fussed over the state of his socks and tried to force him to eat fourth helpings at every meal. Mr. Weasley liked Harry to sit next to him at the dinner table so that he could bombard him with questions about life with Muggles, asking him to explain how things like plugs and the postal service worked.

Nobody was laughing or whooping anymore. Neville looked confused.

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