Then a little charmed paper dart soared down in front of Hermione, and settled gently on the scarred wooden tabletop. She looked around in confusion – was it for her? Was it some prank of Fred and George’s? Tonks raised an eyebrow at Hermione from down the end of the table, and nodded at the dart, and Hermione took it up, unfolding the sharply creased rectangle of parchment. It appeared blank, but when Hermione took out her wand and tapped the paper, discreetly murmuring, "Aparecium," words appeared on the parchment. Crowding the piece of paper in Tonks’ss messy, rounded handwriting, it read: