"He's... confused, Harry."
"I don't care."
"He thinks you're your dad. He thinks you're James."
"I look like my dad."
"He doesn't think you look like him. He thinks you are him."
"Maybe he gets confused sometimes, but he knows who I am!"
"Yeah... I just want you to be careful. Don't rely on him too heavily."
"Yeah, and who do you think I should rely on?"
"Snape's working closely with Dumbledore, I'm sure you-"
"Snape? That's who you want me to trust?"
"Well... And you can trust us Harry. Me and Ron."
"You almost sound jealous."
"Hardly!... Unless... Do I have a reason to be?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean... the way you feel about Sirius. I know you love him, but do you... do you think you might have... feelings?"
"Of course I have feelings."
"No I mean-"
"Just leave it, Hermione."
"He cares a great deal for you-"
"A minute ago you said he didn't know who I was."
"When he does know who you are, he cares a great deal for you. It would be... natural for you to-"
"I said LEAVE IT."
"Alright. How's your cousin?"