“Oh, he knows how to play, little bitty baby Potter.”
“Why would I care whether or not the seats were padded?'And then I look up, biting my lip, and I watch as the realisation hits him.'OH MY GOD. You know? He told you?''I walked in on my little brother playing doctor this morning with his dolls. Put it this way, Harry Potter was giving Batman the finger and not in the way you'd expect.'- Cat”
“So I have. Let me hold the baby, Scarlett. Oh, I know how to hold babies. I have many strange accomplishments. Well, he certainly looks like Frank. All except the whiskers, but give him time.”“I hope not. It’s a girl.”
“It was the kind of scream that would be in a horror movie right before someone got chopped up into little bitty pieces.”
“Oh we were just discussing Chris Potter's woobiness.”
“baby baby baby oh.”