"What d'you think?" Mr Weasley asked anxiously. "We're supposed to go incognito- do I look like a Muggle, Harry?" he added on. "Yeah, you do." Harry replied while smiling. "Where're Bill and Charlie and Per- Per- Percy?" George huffed, failing to stifle a huge yawn. "Well, they're Apparating, aren't they? So they are having a bit of a lie-in." Mrs Weasley affirmed while heaving the large pot over to the table and starting to ladle porridge into bowls. "So they're still in bed?" Fred grumbled grumpily, pulling his bowl of porridge toward him. "Why can't we Apparate too?" George asked. "Because you're not of age and you haven't passed your test. And where have those girls got to?" Mrs Weasley bustled out of the Kitchen after speaking and they heard her climbing the stairs. 