Ron shook his head. "Best not to involve any more people. We don't want others getting injured by Fred and George's hand." He told her, narrowing his eyes at the simple box sitting on the table. Oh, but it was anything but simple, they both knew that. Fred and George never sent them anything unless there was an ulterior motive.
"No noises, no smell." He said, looking at her. "So far so good, I reckon. I'm not sensing any heat or anything on it either. Remember that one time the box got so hot it burned us?"
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