Just got back from London and haven't slept in 27 hours so I'm off to bed and hopefully I'll have more luck there than I did at the airport (which was freezing) or the plane (which was equally cold and had too many screaming kids on it), but first I just have to say:
I'm just happy she killed him off before she made all my dirty little fantasies come true. Otherwise it would have been Dumbledore and denial all over again. This was just pointless and undignified and leaves me feeling there's something not quite right with the wizarding world, but at least I knew that beforehand so she didn't steal anything away from me the way she would have if he died after.
I don't care what they named the second kid. I want him to know he got his redemption and the least they could do was show me the fucking portrait.
When I've had some sleep I shall hunt down cyber badges. There must be loads of people out there who feel the same way. Judging by some of the t-shirts on Friday night, there simply HAS to be.
Sucks that I was right about the bad stuff and the crappy sappy stuff. Snape was the ONE death I wanted to be wrong about, and it was the only one I got right.
More later, I'm sure.