Buh-Bye, Bellatrix socks. You really were just too ugly. It’s a pity that I spent all that time knitting 4 whole inches on your leg before realizing just how awful and splotchy you looked.
I guess it’s karmic punishment for not working on Reid. She’s a cruel mistress.
Of course I’m not knitting right at the moment. In fact, I don’t have anything actively on the needles. But I’m on page 306 of Deathly Hallows.