Luca nodded. He'd been quite good friends with Colin being in the same year and house. He still hadn't completely processed losing so many people. "Dennis is coping with it pretty well, all things considered. I can't imagine how difficult that would be." He tried to imagine it for a moment, if his own brother had died in the war, but he couldn't.
He leaned over and patted Alex on the knee. "That's really lovely of you to think of it. I won't tell anyone about it's slightly illegal origins."