What a horrible waste, a horrible waste. Which means you have to write another copy, obviously.
Oh, don't tease me, Sirius. I want to know all about these stories.
Of course I do. And if I don't I'll steal some from the laundry. And we can just knock on roofs. It's close enough, right? I'm one hundred percent sure we will have most of the quaint village by the end of the day. They'll see the safety necessity behind out actions, I'm sure of it. And of course James is on the task squad. He'd probably cry if we didn't include him and there's nothing I hate more than Potter tears.