Cyril winced and struggled not to look guilty at the mention of the poison. There were some truths that he could never reveal, and almost poisoning his brother whilst trying to save his boyfriend was one of them.
"I'm ok.. I just... well we haven't had a proper conversation in a while," He said, "It's overdue." He led his brother away from the crowds and away from the Great Hall. He summoned a small parcel of sandwiches he'd had the house elves prepare earlier, assuming Jimmy would accept his offer.
He settled on a balcony near the Astronomy tower. The view gave him an excuse not to look at his brother as he spoke. "Truth is Jimmy... I've sort of been seeing someone," Cyril began, threading and unthreading his fingers to try and distract from his nerves, "And I want to tell you. But-" He glanced over to his brother, "You have to promise to keep it a secret alright?"