Your Wheezy, sir, your Wheezy — Wheezy who is giving Dobby his sweater!
Vot is the point of being an international Quidditch player if all the good-looking girls are taken?
I knew Ginny was lying about that tattoo.
Parry Otter, the Chosen Boy Who - well - something of that sort.
Well, I'm sure you'll find someone somewhere who'll have you.
Aaah ... when two Neptunes appear in the sky it is a sure sign that a midget in glasses is being born, Harry.