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[wehaveseven]

I DIDN'T BURN THE PORRIDGE.

THE PORRIDGE IS EDIBLE.

I AM THE PORRIDGE MASTER.

There's a bowl for you at the shed door, Molly. And I know those dandelion things are weeds but they look pretty, thought you'd like them.

OFF TO WORK NOW, with quite the satisfied stomach!

PORRIDGE FOR TEA TONIGHT, KIDS.

Comments

[potterstinks]

Well, that was a waste of perfectly good letters.

[wehaveseven]

Mind your mouth, little boy. If you don't have anything worth saying don't say anything at all.

[potterstinks]

You ought to advise your entire family of the same. It would certainly save me quite a bit of boredom.

[wehaveseven]

Don't you dare speak to my wife in that manner, young man.

[perfectprefect]

Father, might I offer a hand? I realise there was a slight mishap the other day, but I daresay I have 'nailed it.'

[wehaveseven]

Are you debating the decency of my porridge, Percy I.?

[perfectprefect]

Of course not, Father; though, now that you mention it, I am not entirely certain that porridge ought to be hard.

[seekercho]

Well done Mr Weasley!!!!

[wehaveseven]

EVERY DAY SHOULD BE A PORRIDGE DAY