Albus Dumbledore sighed as he looked at the mountain of books he had gotten for Christmas. He had hoped that after mentioning that his ideal Christmas gift was a pair of wool socks to Harry last year that Harry would send him a pair for Christmas, however it seemed that wasn't so. He was just standing up to put all of the books away when a house elf popped in.

"Yes Blinky, can I help you with something?"

"Yes mister headmaster sir, someone left this for you mister headmaster sir," the house elf said holding out a present.

"Thank you for bringing this to me Blinky," Dumbledore said kindly. Blinky nodded his head quickly and popped away. Dumbledore looked at the present. It was the shape of a book. He opened it and was shocked to see the title, the book of wool socks. Confused, he opened it and stared. It was hollowed and in the empty space was a pair of wool socks.

The socks were made neon pink wool. He looked around inside the book to see if there was a note saying who they were from. The only thing he could find was a piece of parchment that said, Use them well. He stared at the note for a minute before he started laughing. It seems, he thought to himself, that Harry had a very good sense of humor.