The scene; The London Eye, London, UK. And a fairly big queue which when you reach the end has a squad of security people searching bags with metal detectors. Thanks a lot, Osama bin Laden, that's very helpful of him to inflict that inconvenience on us all.
You have a bag, which has your luggage and was going to be left at the hotel, but the Eye was closer so it came with you. And when it's opened, one of the security personnel spots a certain bookshop bag which contains a certain book, and asks "Is that what I think that is?"
Yep, it's Harry Potter And The Deathly Hallows, you reply.
"Perhaps we can come to an arrangement," she responds humourously. I don't think she'd got her copy yet.
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