Chapter 8 pg 142-
"Talking about Muriel?" inquired George reemerging from the marquee with Fred. "Yeak, she's just told me my ears are lopsided, old bat. I wish old Uncle Bilius was with us though....""... he was the life and soul of the party," sad Fred. "He used to down an entire bottle of firewhisky, then run onto the dance flor, hoist up his robes, and start pulling bunches of flowers out of his----""Yes he sounds a real charmer," said Hermione while Harry roared with laughter.
Chapter 11 pg 221-
"Call 'im off, call 'im off, 'e should be locked up!" screamed Mundungus, cowering as Kreacher raised the heavy-potted pan again. "Kreachero!" shouted Harry. "Perhaps just one more, Master Harry, for luck?"
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