"You haven't been to the Forbidden Forest, have you?" Harry asked. "Why else would you need to ask me for a map?"
Fred coughed softly, his face reddening with embarrassment. "Harry, not everyone is like you, treating the Forbidden Forest like their own backyard, coming and going as they please."
"I don't treat it like home. I doubt anyone..." Harry shook his head, the image of Hagrid suddenly springing to mind, and he quickly corrected himself. "Very few people would enjoy living there."
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