"Don't say that. You're not a horrible person, and even if you were, that shouldn't stop good things from happening to you. So go to the ball and have a great time with your loser boy, and don't even think about whether or not you deserve it." "Have you had a knock on the head or something? I think that's the nicest thing you've ever said to me, and you look like someone's just spat in your drink."
"Can you at least try to promise me that you won't do another disappearing act until we hit our thirties? I'd like another few years in the knowledge that you are indeed alive." "But where's the fun in that? Mystery keeps things fresh, no?" "Mystery keeps me in a permanent state of anxiety and pessimism, you mean." "I won't die or go missing on you any time soon. At least I hope so." "Good."
"And look at you now. I'm the proud one." "I wonder sometimes, all the things we've done....Would we ever trade it in for a quiet, peaceful life?" "Not in a million years." "Severity is the price we pay for greatness. Your motto built this." "Wouldn't have done it without you, ma cherie."
"I don't want to go back to Hogwarts next week." "Tough. If I've gotta go back, so do you, so I have someone to at least harass when I get bored." "No, silly. I wanna freeze this moment right here. Live in it, forever."