We returned to the circular common room, where we struggled to find a spare seat anywhere. Spotting two, we hurried over to them, but not before the Weasley cousins sat on them. Sam and Chris Weasley were Fred and George's children, and shared the same streak of mischief (and ginger appearance!) as their fathers'. From what they've said, the twins were inseparable and opened a joke store in their final year at Hogwats, situated in the disused bathroom of the sixth floor. Sam and Chris have carried on with that, even though it's been years since it was last opened.
"Sam, Chris! Come on, you know we were going to sit there!" I cried.
"No, we didn't!" Sam answered.
"But we'll strike a deal with you for them." Chris continued. Sam's turn next:
"You can have the seats, but you have to buy some sweets."
"What? Why?" Chloe aksed.
"Don't blame us! The store's is running low at the moment; we need to do all we can to stay in business!"
"Fine," I glanced at Chloe, "Two boxes of 'Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans'." We paid, then sat down to eat them and continued our ongoing conversation about Liza and her heritage.