"Alright there Harry?" Cedric asked.
"Yeah," Harry responded as he stood upright, shrugging out of his robes since the others were out of theirs. Cedric's eyes bugged out.
"What the hell you wearing?" Viktor asked incredulously.
"This?" Harry asked with a grin while pulling the gloves onto his hands, "it's called a 'Dry Suit'. Muggles make them for going into cold water."
Viktor raised an eyebrow,
"What?" Harry asked. "I can't swim, I had to do something."
"I wish I had thought of such a thing," Fleur said joining the conversation.
"And it's just a coincidence that you're in Gryffindor colors?" Cedric snarked.
"Oh, am I?" Harry asked innocently.
"We three," Viktor said shaking his head, "we adults, we experienced. We freezing like fools while young Harry warm and comfortable."
"Well, thanks Viktor, but I wouldn't go as far as comfortable," Harry said. "I still can't swim; the suit isn't going to help with that."