Flying Ford Anglia Mystifies Muggles

It was as though they had been plunged into a fabulous dream. This, though Harry, was surely the only way to travel--past swirls and turrets of snowy cloud, in a car full of hot, bright sunlight, with a fat pack of toffees in the glove compartment, and the prospect of seeing Fred and George's jealous faces when they landed smoothly and spectacularly on the sweeping lawn in front of Hogwarts castle.

--Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets

Visited the Harry Potter Exhibition at the Museum of Science and Industry in Chicago today. It was brilliant.