"A dragon, IN the school? All due respect Dumbledore, but you can’t be serious?" Bill, having flung each of his hands in almost every direction, quickly returned them to his pockets. "How do suppose we get it here? How do we get it inside? What about the students!" In the corner of his eye, Lupin watched as Bill anxiously pulled at the frayed hemming inside his jacket pocket. Much more of that and he’ll be bleeding through the bloody thing. 