"It was about what happened back when you...back when you were at Hogwarts, wasn't it?" He knew enough to piece the story together. He hated knowing his mum lived through it all over again. Sometimes it was hard for him to see his parents as the heroes he read about in history books since the war tales seemed no different than the stories he read in novels or comic books. He was proud of his family, of course, but it seemed unreal on some level. Well, it seemed unreal until Al lived through the last week. "You can tell me. I am not..." He chuckled. "I was going to say I am not your little boy anymore, buuuuut you don't really remember any of that so I guess it is moot. At home, sometimes, I try to get you and Dad to open up about things by saying that. I even win once in a while!"