Yeah 'ear 'ear," said George, with half a glance at Fred, the corner of whose mouth twitched.

Time is making fools of us again.

Sword? Haven't got a sword. That boy has, though. He'll lend you one.

You know, I sometimes think we Sort too soon.

You said to us once before," said Hermione quietly, "that there was time to turn back if we wanted to. We've had time, haven't we?

There's a time and a place for getting a smart mouth.

He dreamed of London and of a life that mattered.