And a thirst to prove yourself.

Fred gave me a spell as to turn him yellow. Want to see?

It's just, I've never talked to a snake before.

I took a Bludger to the head two minutes in.

And I have a few last-minute points to award.

Clearly, Hermione knows. Seems a pity not to ask her.

...but this isn't a great time for me to have a house-elf in my bedroom.

I'd guess you have little more than a minute to live.

...and a stranger turns up who just happens to have one?

It is not in the nature of a dementor to be forgiving.

It's just a thought. I can understand if you don't want to.

...gives a student the right to walk about the school at night.

- You must be the youngest Quidditch player in... - A century, according to McGonagall.

If you'll excuse me, I need to have a little word with the driver.

Then perhaps a map? I trust you don't need one to find your seats.

Something's about to burst out of Eloise Midgen, but I don't think it's a swan.

I knew you were a danger to me right from the off. Especially after Halloween.

Where, Mr Potter, would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar?

Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze, he'd have remembered to fall on his fat arse.