"I-fine," Harry tried to protest. Ron had already laid down on his bed. Ginny and I left the room to let them sleep. Hopefully. We made our way to the room we were given. We both entered and sat on our respectful beds. Ginny also looked tired, but more in a mental exhaustion instead of physical. I pulled out my bags and placed them next to the bed. The bag that I will enchant for Daphne was also there. It was just a plain black bag, but I plan to add some personal touches to it before enchanting it. Glancing at Ginny, she noticed the bag. "It’s for Daphne. I plan to make an enchanted bag, like mine, for Yule."