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Well, I had the general gist of it, but I wasn't as close as I thought. Anyways, the quote in question, from book 4, chapter 25: But Snape's black eyes were darting from the egg in Filch's arms to the map in Moody's hand, and Harry could tell he was putting two and two together, as only Snape could. . . . "Potter" he said quietly. "What's that?" said Moody calmly, folding up the map and pocketing it. "Potter!" Snape snarled, and he actually turned his head and stared right at the place where Harry was, as though he could suddenly see him."That egg is Potter's egg. That peice of parchment belongs to Potter. I have seen it before, I recognize it! Potter is here! Potter, in his invisibility cloak!"

Snape stretched out his hands like a blind man and began to move up the stairs; Harry could have sworn his over-large nostrils were dilating, trying to sniff Harry out; trapped, Harry leaned backward, trying to avoid Snape's fingertips, but any moment now-

"There's nothing there Snape!" barked Moody, "but I'll be happy to tell the headmaster how quickly your mind jumped to Harry Potter!" "Meaning what?" Snape turned again to look at Moody, his hands still outstretched, inches from Harry's chest. "Meaning that Dumbledore's very interested to know who's got it in for that boy!" said Moody, limping nearer still to the foot of the stairs. "And so am I, Snape. . . very interested. . . ."The torch-light flickered across his mangled face, so that the scars, and the chunk missing from his nose, looked deeper and darker than ever. Snape was looking down at Moody, and Harry couldn't see the expression on his face. For a moment, nobody moved or daid snything. Then Snape slowly lowered his hands. "I merely thought," said Snape, in  a voice of forced calm, "that if Potter was wandering after hours again. . . it's an unfortunate habit of his. . . he should be stopped. For- for his own safety."...