No? Yes?

[ Harry huffs in annoyance at himself and moves to make sure there's a proper space for the Brucolac on the little, low sofa by the fire. Sit, be a friend. ]

If I were home, it'd be horrific. Shameful. Here, I know what's caused it and it's not the same, but...but I worry what my friends from home think.

[ There's only one friend from home here now. ]