He took his wand, and used to to carefully collect his memories that were still swirling around in the basin and returning them to his mind. For a split second, he had the most vivid image of Lily in his mind's eye, before the memory settled itself into its proper place. He returned the pensieve to its normal size and placed it back into its cabinet. For a moment, the three of them merely stood in the middle of the room looking at each other. Harry let out a heavy sigh, and inclined his head to the headmaster’s desk and the two seats in front of it, "Come on,"