We walked through the double doors into the Great Hall, which is significantly more stunning in person than it was on the silver screen. The contrast of the floating candles and the night sky above is beautiful, and the magic in the air is incredibly thick without being smothering, and makes me feel like I could vibrate right out of my skin at times. The tables themselves look like something ripped right out of a Game of Thrones set, complete with cutlery that is definitely incorrect for the current era, a sign of the disconnect between the Wizarding and Muggle Worlds if there ever was one. Hundreds of faces stare at us, and Holly squeezes my hand a little tighter.