and another of Fizzing Whizbees, the levitating sherbert balls that Ron had mentioned; along yet another wall were "Special Effects" -- sweets: Droobles Best Blowing Gum (which filled a room with bluebell-colored bubbles that refused to pop for days), the strange, splintery Toothflossing Stringmints, tiny black Pepper Imps ("breathe fire for your friends!"), Ice Mice ("hear your teeth chatter and squeak!"), peppermint creams shaped like toads ("hop realistically in the stomach!"), fragile sugar-spun quills, and exploding bonbons. 

Harry squeezed himself through a crowd of sixth years and saw a sign hanging in the farthest corner of the shop (UNUSUAL TASTES). Ron, Hermione, and Amelia were standing underneath it, examining a tray of blood-flavored lollipops. Harry sneaked up behind them. 

"Ugh, no, Harry won't want one of those, they're for vampires, I expect," Hermione was saying.

"No, but why brother would love them." Takeing a bunch and putting them a small wavoen bag that said Honeydukes on the side Amelia grinned. "Golden blood, my brothers favriot. I wonder how they make it."

 "How about these?" said Ron, shoving a jar of Cockroach Clusters under Hermione's nose.

 "Definitely not," said Harry. Ron nearly dropped the jar. Amelia whiped around and smacked Harry with the back of her hand. 

"Harry!" squealed Hermione. 

"What are you doing here? How -- how did you --?" 

"Wow!" said Ron, looking very impressed, "you've learned to Apparate!" 

"Course I haven't," said Harry. 

"Shit sorry Harry. Reflex. I see the twins gave you the map. Amazeing isn't it?"

He dropped his voice so that none of the sixth years could hear him and told them all about the Marauder's Map. 

"How come Fred and George never gave it to me!" said Ron, outraged. "I'm their brother!" 

"They like Harry more. Get over it," said Amelia, with a shrug of her shoulder Ron nudged her with his elbow.

"But Harry isn't going to keep it!" said Hermione, as though the idea were ludicrous. "He's going to hand it in to Professor McGonagall, aren't you, Harry?"