"Not really," he cut in, done squirming over how horrible he had been to Sirius back then. "It's not like Tom ever got a replacement singer. The only entertainment at the Leaky these days is whenever anyone gets it in their head to play the piano. I bet he'd let you play anytime you'd like. You were packing the house just before-"
Before I turned into energy and disappeared for several months. Harry remembered thinking he saw his parents just before he decided to reappear and shot his father a strange look, even though now wasn't the time to ask him about it. "When I last saw you. Bet Tom made good coin anytime you played, he'd let you again."