Peter didn't say anything, because there was nothing to say, nothing that could make the immense loss feel better. They all had to deal with their losses in their own ways, even if too many of them had chosen to ignore it, considering this like some time travel and ignoring that people had died during that time.
"I know it wasn't. I think with time, we've all started to think of it as a jump and we focus on the time that it's passed. It makes things a little better, even though it's not really better."
He nodded. "You can decide later. You can stay somewhere temporarily if you want time. We can go to the seventh floor. Lily might bet there and if not, we'll get a house-elf to find her for us." They really needed a new map, because this was too inconvenient. "Come on, let's go find her."