What will probably happen when I leave the Wizarding World of Harry Potter:
Mom: Time to go home.
Me: I’m not going home. Not really. *looks back at Hogwarts*
A friend of mine just messaged me saying “I fucked up. I was doing math with my son, and I told him to ‘hold up eleven fingers’ and he started to panic and I didn’t realize why until he screamed ‘MOM…MOM I ONLY HAVE TEN”