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MissWeasley George handed Angelina a glass of cider, and raised his own, "To Love. Friends, and a Winning Quidditch Team!" Gently, he tapped Angelina's glass with his own. Leaning back against the tree, George continued to eat a piece of chicken and dream.
Angelina tapped her glass against George's while she smiled. She leant her head on his chest.
"Seems like everything has happened so fast." She said.