"Don't be daft, I know that you're magic. We all are." Harry took a pull off his ale, his frown deepening as the implications grew. Where will it end?
"I mean, why did you lose control now? You've been in other close calls before and nothing happened. Why now? Why Neville's twins - babies don't usually show their magic that early unless they're powerful." Harry gave Neville a nod. "Not that they might not be, mate, but you know what I mean, yeah?"