The food was delicious; even Hermione and Ron, who were full to bursting with Honeydukes sweets, managed second helpings of everything. Harry kept glancing at the staff table. Professor Lupin looked cheerful and as well as he ever did; he was talking animatedly to tiny little Professor Flitwick, the Charms teacher. Harry moved his eyes along the table, to the place where Snape sat. Was he imagining it, or were Snape's eyes flickering toward Lupin more often than was natural?
¡°He's friends with that dog,¡± said Harry grimly. ¡°I've seen them together. Come on ¡ª and keep your wand out ¡ª¡±
¡°Good for you, Harry!¡± roared Seamus Finnigan.