This is the year.
This is the year an owl arrives with my acceptance letter to Hogwarts.
I hear they have a new grad program or something. I'm ready.
In the meantime, you'll find me at the library. I'm studying for my MBA degree (Magical Business Administration). I'm going to open up a tea shop in Godric's Hollow.
The Hermione socks and Weasley owl sweater were hand-knit by my amazingly talented sister. Yes, I'll tell you when she opens her etsy shop. No, you can't have mine.