There was the confusion again. Even though she'd pulled away from him, she was still offering him another touch. Regulus stood and took her hand.
"You don't even see it, do you?" he said. "You're already more." He shook his head. He'd be repeating himself if he carried on to tell her that having Black as her last name wouldn't change it until she saw for herself how valuable she was. "To me, you are anyway," he said. "You just have to be to yourself."