Harry was very tense, though that was nothing new. The last time he'd felt genuinely relaxed had been years and years ago. He wasn't even sure when it was, but he'd borne up well enough under the pressure. All things considered. "That's a good way of putting it," he said with a wry smile. "I feel like we might not have to hold on too much longer, though. Just not sure if that's entirely a good thing."
He wanted this to end, wanted it to stop taking a toll on everyone he loved. But whatever happened to make it end - well, it would have its costs, too. "What was it that you wanted to talk to me about?"
He wasn't in a hurry to get anywhere, and it was unlikely that they'd get interrupted, but anything could happen. Harry didn't want to waste the little time he'd have with his friend for who knew how long.