For still there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood in every spring there is a different green.
|Snape:||What would three young Gryffindors such as yourselves be doing inside... on a day like this?|
|Hermione:||Uh... Well... We... We were just...|
|Snape:||You ought to be careful. People will think you're...|
|Snape:||...Up to something.|