I can tell I’m losing it. I’m getting super emotional for no real reason, though it probably didn’t help that I just looked through my grandfather’s memorial photo album. I still can’t believe it’s been almost a year since we lost him.
okay but like could you imagine all the muggle born students coming back to hogwarts after summer break and catching up on what movies they saw, what they thought of season finales, what concerts they went to and off to the side the wizard raised kids are staring at them in confusion and suddenly one of them just whispers
"what the fuck is a nickelback"