"Oh." Harry said, jealous rearing it's head again as his attention focused on the boy's hand, fingers fiercely locked with Demetri's. He should have been more strict with their appointments, like he had been with Nell and the French Ambassador. Nell had too much affection for Demetri, maybe had even managed to fall in love, and Harry had not done anything about it, and now it was too late. "Fine. What did you want to tell me?"