Shoving his way in, he gestured at the very obvious problem. "What is this? Just tell me how do undo it. I'd rather not linger here, thanks." He looked around this nightmare room of red and gold, not at all happy with this particular show of house pride. It wasn't even in good taste. He had elegant, understated Slytherin appreciation.

This was like Godric Gryffindor puked flags all over the walls.

Why did he have to have such a tiresome brother? "Please, do try to be mature and fix it, would you?"