"You should have a life outside of magic. She was absolutely right about that."
There's a tightness in his chest he feels when he hears about her crying. Sure, she's fine now, but it brings all kinds of emotions to the surface when he thinks about it.
"Well it's London, I can't miss an opportunity to have fish and chips in an English pub." Harry mulls over all the options he can think of at the moment. Which is decidedly few.
"I've only been here a few hours, so I haven't figured out where I'm going to set up shop, but if the church is lonely, you're welcome with me."