"It does help to hear it out loud." He says gently. "Thank you."
Opening his eyes again, Harry found a sofa to sit down in. He was burning through all the relaxation techniques he could think of to try to calm himself down a little.
"I'd love a coke." He'd actually tried to buy diet today, because he wanted to impress Molly. Eat better and stuff. The problem was that Diet Coke wouldn't be invented till the 1980's. The confused look on the clerk's face was pretty priceless though.