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On the first morning Harry spent at the Goldsteins, he woke to silence. After showering and dressing, he set off in search of the kitchen and found it empty. All the other rooms on the first floor were in the same state. Harry assumed that everyone was still asleep, and settled down in the living room to wait.
After about a half an hour, Anthony’s father appeared on the stairs. He was a tall man with dark hair and a book shaped face. Where his nose usually would have been were the words, Phantasmagoria: The Logic of the Imaginary. He disappeared into the kitchen, and Harry quickly followed, hoping that maybe food would appear now that someone was awake.
Harry watched, impressed, as Anthony’s father made himself a very elaborate sandwich without ever looking up from his book. Unfortunately, this meant he didn’t see Harry, and so Harry decided to speak up.
Magical Relations, Chapter 32
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