Harry tried to grin as Roger ruffled his hair, but couldn't quite muster it so settled for a cross between a grimace and a glare. Hair ruffling was something you did to someone you thought of as someone akin a younger sibling, and that was the opposite of what Harry wanted Roger to think of him as. Also, it made his hair stick up even more than it did normally, which was saying quite a lot. "A former crime boss? Really? The shipping billionaire I can believe." Roger's family was certainly interesting.
"Well, I've been doing it since I was eleven. I suppose if I wasn't good at it by now, things would have turned out entirely differently." He didn't mean to sound so better, so went on to explain. "Sorry, I didn't come here to complain about my job, or play the poor-me card. It's just been a rough week."