I like how all of these 11-17 year olds are just going to school with vampires and werewolves and giant spiders and vicious three-headed dogs in their backyard, yet they need a permission slip with an iron-clad parent/guardian signature to go have a harmless butterbeer at the nearby wizarding village.
Okay, Hogwarts. Okay.
Then maybe you should tell her that once in a while.
am i ever going to see you again? // if i’m lucky.
Steven Moffat talking about possible Sherlock spin-offs
We’re just alike … you and I.