Harry:  Make a wish , Harry .
Uncle Vernon: Who 's there ?
Hagrid: Sorry about that .
Uncle Vernon: I demand that you leave at once ! You are breaking an entry !
Hagrid: Dry up , Dursley , you great prune ! Boy , I hasn't seen yeh since you was a baby , Harry , but you 're a little bit longer that I expected , especially right in the middle .
Dudley Dursley: I - I'm not Harry .
Harry: I am .
Hagrid: Well , of course you are . Got somethin' for yeh , ' fraid I may have sat on it at some point , but I imagine it 'll taste just the same . Painted it myself , words and all .
Harry: Thank you .
Hagrid: It 's not every day your young man turns _ eleven _ , eh ?