(George is hurt...)
Fred Weasley: How you feeling, Georgie?
George Weasley: Saint-like.
Fred Weasley: Come again?
George Weasley: Saint-like. I'm holy. I'm holey, Fred. Get it?
Fred Weasley: The whole wide world of ear-related humor and you go for "I'm holey." That's pathetic.
George Weasley: Reckon I'm still better-looking than you.
Harry Potter: No. Absolutely not.
Hermione Granger: I told you he'd take it well.
Harry Potter: No, if you think I'm gonna let everyone risk their lives for me, I...
Ron Weasley: Never done that before, have we?
Harry Potter: No. No. This is different. I mean, taking that, becoming me. No.
Fred Weasley: Well, none of us really fancy it, mate.
George Weasley: Imagine if something went wrong, and we ended up a scrawny, specky git forever.
Ron Weasley: There's no one like Krum.
Fred and George: Krum? Dumb Krum?
Ron Weasley: He's like a bird, the way he rides the wind. He's more than an athlete. He's an artist.
Ginny Weasley: I think you're in love, Ron.
Fred and George:
Viktor, I love you
Viktor, I do.
(Harry joins in too..)
When we're apart
My heart beats only for you
Arthur Weasley: Home sweet home.
(Everyone gets into the little tent, Harry goes hesitantly last)
Arthur Weasley: Excellent, excellent. Girls, choose a bunk and unpack. Ron, get out of the kitchen. We're all hungry.
Fred and George: Yeah! Get out of the kitchen, Ron!
Arthur Weasley: Feet off the table!
Fred and George: Feet off the table! (they put their feet off and on again)
(Harry is looking around stunned...)
Harry Potter: I love magic.
Fred Weasley: It's the secret to our success.
George Weasley: It's a wrench giving it to you... believe me...
Fred Weasley: But we've decided your needs are greater than ours. George, if you will.
George Weasley: I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.
Harry Potter (reads the appearing words): "Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs... are proud to present the Marauder's Map."
George Weasley: We owe them so much.