"Giving up for the moment?" Harry asked with an understanding smile, "I don't blame you. I swear, I think my eyes would swim even with good vision," he adjusted his glasses out of habit.
Harry sighed, "Honestly, they're good but they're... Well, we're all dealing with some things." He said, he hadn't mentioned his separation explicitly to Neville - not because he didn't consider him amongst his absolutely closest friends, because he did, but because he hadn't mentioned it to anyone besides his children (and Ginny, of course). "But they're really becoming... themselves. If that makes sense? I'm sure Thomas has some of the same issue - coming out of our shadows and all that?" He wasn't quite sure how to put it, and honestly hated speaking of his fame. He knew his children hadn't had the 'easiest' childhood because of it, and he and Ginny had tried their best to shield their children from it.
"Lily is loving her Auror training, if you can believe it. She said Williamson is nearly as tough as us." He chuckled at that. "Albus is still..." he thought for a moment, "Figuring things out, I think. You know that better than I do, though, I'd bet, seeing as he's working for Hannah. How is she doing by the way? It's been too long since I've been down to the Leaky." It was true - he hardly left the castle grounds these days.