"You got a jumper too! Ha! You’re officially one of us now! There is no escape!" George crowed gleefully. Draco opened his mouth to answer, but he only managed to let out a startled cry before he was being crowded by the twins and Ginny, and the jumper was being forced over his head. Harry was half knocked over in the process, and he struggled to sit back up again he was laughing so hard. By the time they had finished their handy work, Draco was flushed bright red, his hair was a mess once again, he had a carpet burn just above his eyebrow, and Mrs Weasley was wiping away a stray tear.