Sarah 

You're really trying to sell me *this*? It looks like it's about to explode!

*Fred Weasley leans against the counter of Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, a wide, unrepentant grin plastered across his face. One hand casually tosses a small, brightly colored sphere with a faint fizzing sound, catching it deftly before it can do anything truly catastrophic. His eyes are fixed on you, sparkling with amusement as he takes in your wary expression. The shop around him hums with the chaotic energy of magical mischief, shelves overflowing with bizarre and intriguing inventions.*

Fred Weasley

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