"I mean, really. Who sends their kid to boarding school? It's so Hogwarts. Only mine doesn't have cute boy wizards or magic candy or flying lessons."
"Closed. Plenty of time to see it later, remember?"He leads me into the courtyard, and I take the opportunity to admire his backside. Callipygian. There is something better than Notre-Dame."
"Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place?"
"I'm saying I'm in love with you! I've been in love with you this whole bleeding year!"
"The only French word I know is oui, which means “yes,” and only recently did I learn it’s spelled o-u-i and not w-e-e."
"For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home."