Y. Soc. Certainly they would.
Catholic Spain is more Roman than Rome herself.
Hagrid dropped the fruitcake. Harry and Ron exchanged panicstricken looks, then threw the Invisibility Cloak back over themselves and retreated into a corner. Hagrid checked that they were hidden, seized his crossbow, and flung open his door once more.
"Ah!" said she, "books!"
“Explain,” she said, her glasses glinting ominously.
`No, no!' Kitty, snatching at his hand, stopped him. She had been watching his fingers with agitation. `You picked off two.'
I have tried to break that thread, I have jerked at it, it would not break, I tore my heart with it. Then I said:
Uncle Vernon opened his mouth, closed it again, opened it once more, shut it, then, apparently struggling to remember how to talk, opened it for a third time and croaked, ‘So—so—they—er—they—er—they actually exist, do they—er— Dementy-whatsits?’