Harry dashes from the kitchen table towards the door, and when he opens it, finds her in hysterics; crumbled down and hugging her knees to her chest. He drops down in front of her, pulling her heaving body into his lap. She follows limp like a ragdoll, wrapping both her arms and legs around him like an overgrown koala bear, crawling into him as if she wishes he would swallow her whole. Harry squeezes her, trying to cover as much of her body as he can manage, cradling her head as she sobs wildly into his neck. 