Harry nodded, not able to speak, tears choking him, his eyes fixed on her small perfect face. He was reminded abruptly of his own mother as he had seen her with the resurrection stone, peering hungrily at him. He let out a gasping breath, and tried to force some words out, "This-," he swallowed heavily, "This is what we lost," his lip trembled faintly as he watched Lily settle her head on his shoulder.