Just yesterday, they were squabbling over the value of a stuffed unicorn while splitting a bottle of Firewhisky.
I think that is the single best sentence I have read in the past six months! :D
I adore the wizarding afterlife.
Severus pretends to read the whole thing, but Harry can tell that he, too, stops paying attention somewhere around page 10.
Hee! I love Harry's ridiculous fame, and thirty-eight-word-epithet that he himself doesn't know, and that exhibits C through P basically consist of "hangs out with Harry Potter, therefore can't be all bad", in an eyerolling sort of way. And Snape not being able to get through all those etc, etc. either! :D
I love that Harry wants to wait for everybody, too, so he can meet them all over again and help them if they need it. (And reassure them that he's happy!) ♥ ♥