Well, hello, Peter,” said Lupin pleasantly, as though rats frequently erupted into old school friends around him. “Long time, no see.

Get off me,” Harry spat, throwing Pettigrew’s hands off him in disgust. “I’m not doing this for you. I’m doing it because — I don’t reckon my dad would’ve wanted them to become killers — just for you.

What you fear most of all is-fear.

Harry, guess what?" said Tonks from her perch on top of the washing machine, and she wiggled her left hand at him; a ring glittered there.

Remus Lupin: I am not being ridiculous. Tonks deserves somebody young and whole.
Mr. Weasley: But she wants you. And after all, Remus, young and whole men do not necessarily remain so

I was hoping that Neville would assist me with the first stage of the operation,” he said, “and I am sure he will perform it admirably.