Harry's been up since 4 this morning. It's been a long day, lot's of waiting in lines and talking to strangers. He's trying to be a bit more talkative, a bit more sociable. He could use that now that he's here, in a new place with new people.
Finally, he comes to the front of the line. Some sort of stage manager tells him he's next, and he takes a deep breath.
He wipes his hands on his pants before he walks out on stage.
