That’s because I’m brilliant.

Yeah, yeah.

This is the place.

I’ve got some muggle money on me.

Didn’ even think o’ that.

Are you excited yet?

Somehow I’m not surprised.

Of course, you would actually have to use it for his plan to follow through.

Not gonna happen.

I dunno, it’s hard to tell. I think maybe all of this has finally sunken in, you know?

That was a good one. Anyway, how’s Lily? And, more importantly, how are you, my little Jamesykin?

Hungry.

Store should be over there.

Even all of us seem quiet. Have you talked to Mary lately? Her mouth used to run a mile a minute, and even that’s lessening.

Haven’, actually. Haven’ been out ‘n about all that much.

Right where your good ideas are.

I know you don’t, you pratstick.

Oi. Where’s y’ manners?

It’s bloody worrying is what it is. Shite shouldn’t be this quiet. Something big is going to happen, and it isn’t going to be fucking pretty.

“For some reason, I think what you’re about to do is not a good idea.”

Don’ often have those.

I’m surprised we haven’t had a meeting recently.

S’like we’ve hit some sort o’ lull. S’not a bad thing, I s’pose, but --

Right this way, mate.

Maybe. Maybe not. We’ll see who we’re most comfortable with.

‘M comfortable with a lady.

I know a muggle store. They’ve got craft supplies.

Yeah? Les’ go, then.

I’m sure it was his hope for future generations.