‘So proud, Mr Potter, I’m just so proud.’ ‘Always wanted to shake your hand – I’m all of a flutter.’ ‘Delighted, Mr Potter, just can’t tell you. Diggle’s the name, Dedalus Diggle.’ ‘I’ve seen you before!’ said Harry, as Dedalus Diggle’s top hat fell off in his excitement. ‘You bowed to me once in a shop.’ ‘He remembers!’ cried Dedalus Diggle, looking around at everyone. ‘Did you hear that? He remembers me!’ Harry shook hands again and again – Doris Crockford kept coming back for more.
