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The holidays were rather nice this year. Spending time at the Burrow with Harry and the others really lifted my spirits. Though the tie did get rather annoying after a while, I enjoyed the gift along with the other I received. Molly trying her best to fatten me up didn't succeed much, and now I simply have a bit of a stomach ache from all of the sweets and other food I devoured. I should get rid of this beard that's seemed to grow out of nowhere. And my hair is atrocious. Then again, when have I cared about my appearance?