"Really?" Harry asked, reaching over to touch the necklace. He'd always known about it, seen it of course, but he'd never known who gave it to her or why. It made perfect sense. "That's...really cool. Why didn't you ever tell me? Well, nevermind. You probably thought I would try to steal it when you were sleeping and use it," He said, laughing. "And you'd have been right!" He grinned a bit.
"I know...a step in the right direction, or at least, in any direction. Better than nothing. And if I never see him again, at least I have tonight..." He murmured, stifling a yawn. His eyes slid closed as his mother's fingers sifted through his hair, quickly lulling him.