- Mr. Longbottom! - Down, down!

Come back down this instant!

Put your hand down, you silly girl!

...why aren't you all copying this down?

We go down the trap door. Tonight.

...then lean forward slightly and touch back down.

- His name was V... - Maybe if you wrote it down?

Take Fluffy, for example. Just play him a bit of music and he falls straight to sleep.

I won it. Off a stranger I met down at the pub.

Red hair and a hand-me-down robe? You must be a Weasley.

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

Non-magic folk. This boy's had his name down ever since he were born.

Boys' dormitory is upstairs and down to your left. Girls, the same on your right.

I bought him off an lrish feller I met down at the pub last year.

What happened down in the dungeons between you and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret.