Fourth day

Both Fred and George walked across the Hogwarts grounds not doing anything. They passed Hagrid and looked at the box he held in his arms.
      “What do you have there, Hagrid?” George eyed it curiously, although he was suspicious. You never knew with Hagrid what kind of magical creature it could be.
      “Flobber worms, want ‘em?” Hagrid’s accent was as thick as ever.
      “Oh, I don’t know…”
      “If mom would like that.”
      “Thanks for the offer though.”
      “Nonsense.” Hagrid trusted the box towards the twins and after Fred got hold off it, he walked away.
      Their fourth present: Flobber worms.