"Now use all that pent up aggression and put it to use!"
"Damn it! ... That's fifty years ago."
"I'm NOT twenty three any more and you're certainly not the youngest ..."
"SILENCE, POTTER! HOW DARE YOU!!!"
"DON'T YOU 'POTTER' ME! It doesn't matter how much I pull those laces - the corset WON'T fit you any more! Maybe you shouldn't have had the chocolate mousse for dessert! And did I tell you my knees hurt like HELL?"
"I have you know I am still as slender as I was in my twenties, Potter!"
"Er ... maybe the corset shrunk ... ? I'll buy you a new one - for our 45th anniversary - how does that sound?"