Remus was little, too. The day Baba.... And he remembered. He remembered the way Mum screamed and how tightly Draco held him and the hours of waiting in the hospital and the fact he cried himself to sleep in Mum’s lap. He also knew what it felt like. To be so small and be so scared that someone so important will never pick you up, or tuck you in, or do anything ever again. It’s not something easily forgotten.