"Everything." He sniffled. "I – I don't know why I got angry." Albus sniffled, making Harry's head turn. "About James and Alice." He forced back a cough. He did look unwell, and it was making Harry’s heart ache. He wasn’t sure if it was the flu that he was battling, or if it was stress, but Albus looked exceptionally unruly and sick. "It's just that - James has everything together. His life is all together. And - and he's leaving Hogwarts this year and he's getting out. And I'm stuck there for two more years. And he's getting married and starting his life when he's so unsure of what he wants." Harry nodded, making a point of just listening. He had made the mistake of not listening before responding before – and he was not going to replicate it now. Not when his son needed him to just – listen. "But I know what I want. Me and Scorpius have it figured out. But – but – I'm stuck in Hogwarts."