Many of them were thanks to Dad. He was the sweetest, mildest man in the world, but he loved crazy or crude old movies. Anything St. Trinians or Carry On would have him parked in front of the telly, laughing his head off. She’d done a little research among Molly Weasley’s contemporaries, and the Muggleborns recognized the same jokes and references while the Purebloods stared blankly.