Love. Such a strong word. Harry felt a rush of emotion as he heard Bastian use the word and smiled softly, then laughed and batted the pig away as it was waved in front of him. "Prat." He teased, grinning. "I am happy you two get along. It's better than trying to hex each other behind my back!" His expression softened and he looked at them each in turn, "Thank you both, for everything. It means a lot that you've been here for me. I'm sorry I worried you."