You foul, lying, evil little cockroach!

Secretly we're all a little more absurd than we make ourselves out to be.

Kreacher said nothing,” said the elf, with a second bow to George, adding in a clear undertone, “and there’s its twin, unnatural little beasts they are.

She can't keep writing about what a tragic little hero I am, it'll get boring.

Twitchy little ferret, aren't you, Malfoy?

Just because you’re allowed to use magic now you don’t have to whip your wands out for every tiny little thing!

Hermione: You! You foul, loathsome, evil little cocroach! Ron: Hermione, no! He's no worth it.

Time is Galleons, little brother.

Whoops - My wand is a little over excited!