And leave Hermione? Are you mad? We wouldn’t last two days without her. Don’t tell her I said that.
— Why is it, when something happens, it is always you three?
— Believe me, I've been asking myself the same question for six years.
— You’re amazing, you are.
— Always the tone of surprise.
Sorting Hat urged us all to be brave and strong in these troubled times. Easy for it to say, huh? It's a hat, isn't it?
— How much is this?
— Five Galleons.
— How much for me?
— Five Galleons.
— I'm your brother!
— Ten Galleons.
— One person couldn't feel all that. They'd explode.
— Just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon...
— Let me guess. It’s raining in Yaxley’s office again?
— Tell him to try an umbrella.
— Oh my god. What am I going to do? My wife’s all alone downstairs?
— Ron. You don’t have a wife.
— Oh. Right.
— Stop moving, both of you. This is Devil's Snare. You have to relax. If you don't, it will only kill you faster.
— Kill us faster?! Oh, now I can relax!
— What are you doing?
— You heard Hagrid. Follow the spiders.
— They're heading into the Dark Forest.
— Why spiders. Why couldn't it be 'Follow the butterflies'?
— No underaged wizards allow in today. Shut the dammed door.
— So rude.
— Thickheads!
— Thickheads?
— How dare they...
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