"Give her hell from us, Peeves."
And Peeves, whom Harry had never seen take an order from a student before, swept his belled hat from his head and sprang to a salute as Fred and George wheeled about to tumultuous applause from the students below and sped out of the open front doors into the glorious sunset.
- Chapter 29, page 675
Favorite. Quote. EVER. Fred...I so dearly love him.
Review on Monday!