Thought we were supposed to be friends? Best friends?”
“We are, Sev.

“THIRTY–ZERO! TAKE THAT, YOU DIRTY, CHEATING —” “Jordan, if you can’t commentate…”

“I just wish I’d asked you sooner. We could’ve had ages . . . months . . . years…”

“She was on edge, feeling that she might snap or cry at the smallest provocation.”

“So light a fire!" Harry choked. "Yes...of course...but there's no wood!" ... "H…”