When I get married,' said Fred, tugging at the collar of his own robes. 'I won't be bothering with any of this nonsense. You can all wear what you like and I'll put a full body-bind curse on mum until it's over.

“You mean the Prophet won’t print it because Fudge won’t let them,” said Hermion…”

“The dementors send their love, Potter!”

“But that's - I'm sorry, but that's completely ridiculous! How can I possibly pr…”

“Well, think back," said Harry. "Have you ever let it slip that you'd like to go…”