I think we've had a bad influence on her.

You heard. Right. Come on, now, I'm a bit preoccupied today.

Train's leaving. Go on. Come on, hurry up.

On my whistle. Three, two...

How about on the roof?

What's going on with Harry's broomstick?

Oh, go on, Harry! If Snape could catch it on that old broomstick, you can.

Well, let's see, then. Put it on.

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

Come on, now. Hurry up, you'll be late.

Me dad's a Muggle. Mum's a witch.

Fred and George are on the team too. Beaters.

It's true then, what they're saying on the train.

I shall place the Sorting Hat on your head...

It's a chessboard.

That's not just a dragon. That's a Norwegian Ridgeback.

- Because there's no post on Sundays? - Right you are, Harry!

That's not just a broomstick, Harry, it's a Nimbus 2000!

...with a nice toffee.

Harry, it's you that has to go on. I know it.