¡°Not too far from here ¡¡± Ron repeated, looking significantly at Harry. He turned around and saw Malfoy watching closely. ¡°What, Malfoy? Need something else skinned?¡±
¡°Naturally,¡± said Madam Rosmerta, with a small laugh. ¡°Never saw one without the other, did you? The number of times I had them in here ¡ª ooh, they used to make me laugh. Quite the double act, Sirius Black and James Potter!¡±
¡°Where's my Dudders?¡± roared Aunt Marge. ¡°Where's my neffy poo?¡±
¡°CATCH THAT CAT!¡± Ron yelled as Crookshanks freed himself from the remnants of the bag, sprang over the table, and chased after the terrified Scabbers.