A large man stood outside, atleast 15 feet tall, ducking under the porch cover. He would of looked vicious if it wasn’t for the kind eyes and blinding smile. He had long, frizzy, unkempt generic-brown hair with a matching beard. His eyes were so dark they were black. He had on a giant jacket that was patched at some places, heavy looking and warm, going down to his knees with a fleece inside. There was a shocked radio of silence from the "light.’ Harry briefly wondered what it was about before the beaming man bellowed, "Harry! Yer look so grown up!"