" We need somewhere safe and comfortable, we need somewhere safe and comfortable, we need somewhere safe and comfortable,’ three times Harry walked back and forth in front of Barnabas the Barmy, his eyes shut, and his brow furrowed as he concentrated on summoning just what they needed to help them gain access to Voldemort’s mind. His knee jerk reaction had been to try and summon the room they had been using as an emotional crutch for the last year, but he quickly talked himself out of it - reminders of the past wouldn’t help them now.