" Hmm. Made an excuse, did he? Not as gormless as he looks in press photographs, then. I've just been instructing the bride on how best to wear my tiara, " she shouted at Harry.
" We can do Diss-lusion Charms now! And then, " his face split into a gormless grin, " you turned up right in front of us and said you was looking for a die-dum! What's a die-dum? "