Ron glanced at Hermione, then said, “What if pure bloods and half-bloods swear a Muggle-born’s part of their family? I’ll tell everyone Hermione’s my cousin–” Hermione covered Ron’s hand with hers and squeezed it. “Thank you, Ron, but I couldn’t let you–” “You won’t have a choice,” said Ron fiercely, gripping her hand back. “I’ll teach you my family tree so you can answer questions on it.” Hermione gave a shaky laugh.
It hasn’t even been officially announced that we might be getting Force Ghost Anakin as played by Hayden or even that Ewan McGregor will be coming back to Star Wars, but you can bet your ass I’m already sobbing just thinking about Obi-Wan getting to see Luke again, to see the Jedi he’s grown to be, about Anakin getting to watch over his son as a ghost, since he couldn’t when he was alive, both of them knowing what the lure of the Dark Side can mean, in different ways, but both so sympathetic and understanding, just thinking about how kind they’ll be to Luke and how much my heart is going to break is already making me cry. And that’s not even if we get any, “I’m sorry, Master.” “I’m sorry as well, Anakin.” scenes between Ewan and Hayden. I’m crying just thinking about it.
Bryan Fuller: “Mads in a motorcycle jacket. Do you fancy Mads in a motorcycle jacket-”
Gillian Anderson: “Oh my God when… when I saw that scene with him driving up and then he takes his helmet … I mean come on. Come on!”
Bryan Fuller: “So if you had to pick between the three-piece plaid suit and the motorcycle jacket you would pick the motorcycle jacket?”
Gillian Anderson: “Oh yes, I’m sorry. Absolutely. I mean look at that (shows Hannibal in a leather jacket ).
Bryan Fuller: “The leather is much more of an olfactory experience. That's for sure.”
Gillian Anderson: “Um yes… amongst other things. Do you know the After Dark website… I wonder if they have done a drawing for Mads- I mean Hannibal. I was going to say Mads and Gillian instead of Hannibal and Bedelia.”
“Lucky you pay attention in Herbology, Hermione,” said Harry as he joined her by the wall, wiping sweat off his face. Yeah,” said Ron, “and lucky Harry doesn’t lose his head in a crisis — ‘there’s no wood,’ honestly.”