Harry bit his lip. He didn't know what had happened and didn't want to admit it ¡ª but Snape seemed to have guessed the truth.
¡°This Potter,¡± said Aunt Marge loudly, seizing the brandy bottle and splashing more into her glass and over the tablecloth, ¡°you never told me what he did?¡±
¡°No!¡± said Harry again, wanting more than ever to leave the room and the heat. ¡°It looks fine, it's ¡ª flying away¡¡±
¡°It was here, on the bedside table, I took it off for polishing ¡ª¡±
¡°There!¡± she said, handing them back to Harry. ¡°They'll repel water!¡±