Anthony's smile fell just a little, sorry immediately that he had so impulsively jumped on Ioan. He should have known better. Ioan had said he hadn't seen anyone since Azkaban. And Anthony could see the lingering traces of the prison in his face, the fear in his eyes. Though he knew that he had caused some of that fear.
"I saw you coming in, so I followed you. Da drop you off?" Anthony felt close enough to call Ioan's parents as his own. They had known each other for very many years.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you though." He returned the hug. "Don't worry about it. My fault."