Pansy sniffed and shook her head. 'I'm sorry,' she told him. 'I just...' she started.
Nothing was coming out right. She just looked at him, her heart in her eyes as she pulled his hand up to her face and pressed it against her cheek. Only Polly was as important to her as Harry had become.
She blinked back her tears and kissed the back of his hand. 'We'll get you home and when Polly is sleepy, I'll bring her in and we can cuddle with her,' she promised.