“ "Well-- I don’t know-- the cops might not respond too well to you looking through their windows with a telescope."”
“Well, I don’t know how to break this to you, but I think they might have noticed we broke into Gringotts.”
“I don't know whether to toss you through that window or shake your hand and say 'Well done'" Henry said in a tired voice.”
“May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window and kiss the night air.”
“He … loves her. Well, he’s crushing on her anyway.”I didn’t know the term but I understood its meaning well enough. I sighed. “I thought she’d be smarter.”He raised his eyebrows. “She’s plenty smart.” He looked thoughtful. “You don’t believe in love then?”“No.” I wanted to look away, couldn’t. “I don’t know.”
“ ‘You don’t strike me as a quitter.’ ‘Then you don’t know me very well,’ I replied.”