It was in his nature to help people, so when things had gone wrong he'd had to find the people he cared about. The last thing he'd thought when he'd arrived here was that there would end up being people that he cared about. There were people from the past, like James Potter and Sirius Black. There were beings of incredible power and then there was Klaus and Ben and Bill had found himself caring a lot more than he'd thought that he might.
They'd got home, or this place that acted as home now and Bill didn't press the issue. If he wanted to talk about it, well he knew Bill was there.
And there he was when Bill opened the door. "You don't have to charm me, you've already got me," he said but he was so obviously pleased as he took the plant from him and affectionately stroked one of the leaves. "What other pretty things make you think of me?" Bill asked with a grin as he set it down on the table.