Bobby blinked. "Yeah! That was a cool movie. And that was a nifty book series! I never wanted to be Harry, though. His life was way too much like mi--" Bobby stopped, caught by an idea. Was she saying--- without saying--- that he was fictional? Holy Crap!
His eyes turned to hers, full of wonder. "I'm fictional? That's awesome!"
Her grin brought a bigger one from him, and caught up in the double emotion from the revelation and her grin, he hugged her, forgetting about those packages in the way. Oops.
"Oh yeah? That's cool! Maybe she will eventually be sent here." he paused, then stared at her. "Wait... if I'm fictional... are you---?"