"Dunno if he has. I'll have to ask. He's got some pop-culture blind spots." Probably the hospital time and the boarding school ball-ache, Sam imagined. He wasn't sure just how Harry would feel about a movie night like that, but hey. Better than angry yelling in Spanish, he imagined.

He leaned against the car and looked at Sam, nodding. "Yeah, I'd imagine. Always a bit strange, those religious types. It's a cult. Good on him for getting out of it. Did he like Halloween?"