“That’s the one, I want that one,” James said, pointing to the newest broom on display.
They both had their noses pressed against the glass, and were both excited.
“Oh it’s a beauty, mate.”
“I’m going to get it!”
“You should! Captain and head boy! You definitely need the latest model. You’re head must weigh a tonne now,” Sirius joked.
James pushed him, and he stumbled over, laughing.
“It’s not that big, come on! You must just be thinking about my giant brain.”
“I wouldn’t brag about that mate, with a brain that big you’d think you would be smarter.”