Red Right Hand Blooper 1: Read by Acid
The stag stayed behind, surveying the surroundings, as if he were a real stag watching to protect his doe and fawn from predators. Harry's expression grew serious as he listened to whatever the doe was whispering in his ear.
"Are you staying for tea?" Snape asked him, faking a casual tone.
Harry winced as he stepped toward him, away from the doe which had fallen silent. "Sorry. Listen, I… I've gotta go."
"Is anything wrong?"
"No, nothing." Harry glanced at the doe. "Nothing wrong at least. It’s just, Mum and Dad want me home by ten."
Snape eyed the deer and sighed, "Spare me from doe-ting parents."