They spread out, searching. They had only been at it for a couple of minutes, however, when a shout rent the still air. "Over here, Arthur! Over here, Son, we've got it." Two tall figures were silhouetted against the starry sky on the other side of the hilltop. "Amos!" Mr Weasley gapsed, smiling as he strode over to the man who had shouted. The rest of them followed. 