You know what’s annoying? Not knowing magic.
Sometimes, my keys, phone, book or pen gets misplaced. Statistically speaking, it’s mostly my phone.
And when I’m walking around home like a crazy person, screaming for that bloody phone of mine that is either under some clothes, inside my bag or in the fridge, I just wish I can take out my chopstick, wave and say “Accio Phone”. And then hopefully my phone will come flying towards my opened palm like Harry Potter’s broom came flying to him when he was fighting a dragon.
Life would be so much easier if I wasn’t a muggle.