"Exactly, Hugo. People change. And you have what? Eight years of changes done that I don't know about and rather than come tell me about them, tell me about the important changes, about the things that made you happy and sad, about all the meaningful experiences in your life, you would tell me I'm the wrong age and leave it at that?" Rose sincerely hoped her brother had a bit more to say for himself than that, and her arms crossed over her chest, both defensively and offensively. "It's not fair, Hugo. You know everything about me, down to my heartbreaking crush on Lorcan Scamander, something I've never told anyone else. Except Scorpius. You know everything about me. So fill in the blanks, because if I can't relate to you anymore, if I can't understand why you do and say the things that you do anymore... it'd be like not having a brother anymore. And I can't... I can't have that."