Ron was not looking forward to doing all his Christmas shopping. He'd never been much of a shopper and figuring out what to get everyone was harder than studying for a test sometimes. At least he'd be with Harry who, apparently, was having the same problem he was.
As soon as lunch hour rolled around, he say bye to his Mum and he flooed to Grimmauld Place, dusting himself off as he landed in the fireplace. "Oi, mate, where are you?" He called through the house, hungry as hell and wanting to get the shopping over with.
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