Ron
[Harry, Hermione, and the Weasleys walk up to the Top Box of the Quidditch World Cup stadium]
Blimey, Dad! How far up are we?
Lucius
[Standing below them]
Well, put it this way. If it rains, you'll be the first to know.
Draco
Father and I are in the Minister's box. A personal invitation from Cornelius Fudge himself!
Lucius
Don't boast, Draco. [Nudges him with his stick] There is no need with these people. [to Harry, while he pins his sweatshirt to a banister with his silver-snake-metal walking stick] Do enjoy yourself, won't you? While you can.
