"Sure," Harry smiled shyly. He still felt nervous, but he was a little more confident that she wasn't already a blubbering mess on the ground, which was definitely one of the ways this could have gone. They started walking casually towards the cafe, while Harry scuffed his shoes along the ground and tried to think of something clever to say. "So you haven't seen Dad yet?" he asked eventually - not clever, but he was genuinely interested.