"George, George, where are you? Come and look at the front page of today's Daily Prophet!" Fred's shout rang out in the kitchen.
"What on earth are you screeching about at the crack of dawn?" Mrs. Weasley, currently feeding the chickens in the yard, stood with her hands on her hips and glared angrily at her impulsive son.
"Mum, look at the front page of today's Daily Prophet!" Fred thrust the newspaper in front of his mother and said excitedly, "Albert actually won the Barnabas Cuffe Award for Exceptional Spell-Casting! Do you know what kind of award that is?"
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