Hermione: We didn’t celebrate your birthday, Harry! Ginny and I, we prepared a cake. We we’re going to bring it out at the end of the wedding!

Harry: Hermione, honestly. I appreciate the thought but really giving the fact that we were almost killed by a couple of Death Eaters a few minutes ago….

Hermione: Right. Perspective.

Boys!

Harry: Every great wizard in history has started out as nothing more than what we are now: students. If they can do it, why not us?

“I’ve tried a few simple spells myself and they’ve all worked for me. Nobody in my family’s magic at all, it was ever such a surprise when I got my letter, but I was ever so pleased, of course, it’s the best school of witchcraft there is I’ve heard— I’ve learned all the course books by heart, of course. I just hope it will be enough— I’m Hermione Granger, by the way, who are you?”

Also, in the wake of recent events, as a school treat, all exams have been cancelled.

“She’s like my sister. I love her like a sister and I reckon she feels the same way about me. It’s always been like that”

Hermione: It’s sort of exciting, isn’t it? Breaking the rules!

Ron: Who are you and what have you done with Hermione Granger?