Nell clutched at his glass, taking a small sip from it and watching the two men talking together.
"And I'm going to be the star, aren't I, Harry?" He said, wanting to be included a little in their conversation although he knew he really should stay quite when Harry was discussing business with clients, even if it was only about the plays the boy's performed. "We did a new play for a party in the country. It was very sad. I had to die, shot in a duel."