Theo sounded like a listener when he considered someone a member of his chosen family. What sixteen-year-old would move heaven and earth to fulfill the dreams of a twelve-year-old even if they were their oldest friend? He had shown Draco so much concern and kindness since they’d arrived from England. He’d said Draco’s mother was like a second mother to him. Did he think of Draco like the younger brother that he had never had?