Harry wasn't surprised by the answer. "You know I used to get so upset when I thought about something of the things you kept from people. Through the years, there were details that might have saved a life or made things easier. I keep thinking 'How dare he keep that from us?' I realized just how important it was that you kept those secrets never knowing who could get that information."
He leaned back. "I had seen some of those memories in a pensieve, you had shown them to me, so they were as real as the memories I had. That made it easier."
He took a moment, thinking about what he was going to say next, but decided that he had no time or inclination for diplomacy. "At this point in your life, you know less than me about your own life. You're not the great legilimens, you can become and you're not going around reading minds and if you are, stop. On the other hand, you can still become that person. So whatever you need, whatever help I can give you or if you just want to talk about what happened with your sister- I'm here okay? You don't have to do it alone. It's one of the things you learned watching me and my two friends. Hopefully you don't have to get past a hundred to figure that one out."