"You've hardly been inside since- it happened." Harry realised this was the first time they'd said more than two words since the first night. Surely they were into double-digits by now.
"Haven's Loft is still your home. You know that, right?" Sirius' last wishes seemed to be everyone taking care of one another, if Harry had put together the clues correctly. He wasn't going to let Faelan drift away. The boy was going to have to make an effort if he wanted to disappear.