Ron's eyebrows rose so high that they were in danger of disappearing into his hair.

“Why had he never appreciated the miracle that he was, brain and nerve and bound…”

“Wild!" Ron said, twiddling the replay knob on the side. "I can make that old bl…”

“What are you doing with all those books anyway?" Ron asked, limping back to his…”

“Knocking the shrieking goblins aside like skittles”