Harry shook his head and wiped his eyes with his free hand, giving her hand a little squeeze with the other. "I don't know what to do," he said, low. "Do I talk to her? What do I say? Will it even help?"
He swallowed hard. "It's easy back home. I just don't see them. But she's here. I'm bound to run into her eventually. What if my parents are there? I'm... I'm not even sure how much they know."