Re: Harry -Albus
Harry was tempted to smile. "You don't need to censor your thoughts," he said. "But you can focus on yourself for a while." He squeezed his shoulder. "I'm here for you," he added. "You know that right?"
He straightened up, looking at Jamie carrying the burden of the photographers, and looked up at them long enough for them to get some good shots. At least he could spare his eldest something, no matter how little it was.
"Your grandfather was so proud of you, you know," he whispered to Al. "For becoming a reporter so young."