Roger nodded thoughtfully, taking a sip of his beer. "Yeah I suppose it is nice. Apparently I'm meant to call them Yia Yia and Papou which is a bit weird." He chuckled at Harry's slightly confused expression and shook his head. "No, my grandparents bought her a big house in Surrey. To answer the question you didn't ask, she ran away because after getting pregnant to a pilot," he said, adopting an appallingly polished accent. "They disowned her, and she didn't want to be found so she went back to the UK and got lost. My Aunt finally tracked her down a couple of years ago after looking for like ten years."
He shook his head and gave a half smile. "Sometimes it's good to let your hair down I think. You work hard, you do. Though the setting leaves a bit to be desired."