On the morning of the second task, Albert, having enjoyed a full night's sleep, woke up bright and early. He propped himself up against the headboard, gently stroking Tom, who was nudging him cutely and begging for breakfast. His newly awakened mind turned over the original plan once more, making sure there were no fatal loopholes in any of the steps.
Though the probability of that was virtually zero, well... Albert had to admit he was feeling a bit restless. Perhaps this was what they called caring so much that it clouded one's judgment.
As far as he knew, by yesterday afternoon, Hermione and Ron had already quietly "vanished," while Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were still snoring away in their warm beds.
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