Mr. Evans was opening his presents.
"A tie!" Mr. Evans grabbed his chest and feigned extreme surprise. "You get me every year, Tunie. I dunno how I've lasted this long with this much excitement."
Petunia frowned.
"And from Mr. Potter… an assortment of chocolate from… Honeydukes? Wow, Harry. you know how I love that chocolate." He pat his big belly with affection and laughed.
"I'll refrain from starting a big round of 'remember whens'," Mr. Potter said heartily.
"And from James… what a lovely winter coat, son. This must have cost a fortune! Wherever did you get it?" Mr. Evans looked stunned.
James looked down at his hands. "It was nothing, sir."
Lily stared at James, eyes wide with shock.