My sister returns to the living room, where she has been reading Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. I was cooking dinner in the kitchen, which is attached to the dining and living room in one open great room.
To no one in particular: “Hey, so what is <magical term that might be vaguely spoilery> again?”
She notices my mom sitting on the other couch, reading our only copy of HBP.
Maybe you had to be there, but it was hilarious.