"His sandwiched really sucked." Harry finished with a small blush. Hermione let out a small snort. She wiped a tear as she laughed again. Ron rolled his eyes with a grin.

"He really sucked at cooking." Hermione said though laughs.

"I know!" Harry agreed as the trio laughed.

"Remember that time he tried to recreate Hagrid's rock cake with actual rocks?" Ron told them. Harry wheezed, "I thought if the pebbles were small enough they'd be healthy to eat!" He added.

George joined in, a large but sad smile on his face.

"He tried to make you a cake for your birthday once. I had to convince him to get one from Diagon Ally because he kept insisting that it was suppose to be burnt on the outside and batter on the inside."

This made the rest of the Weasley clan start to laugh.

Harry felt his chest ache as the laughing died down.

"I'd give anything to be back in the common room, trying to swallow a sandwich that tasted worse than every potion I've ever had, just to be with him again."

George patted his shoulder.

"Me too."