"M'sorry," he mumbled, rubbing his nose on Regulus" shoulder. "I shouldn't have done that. He'd already begun trying to deflect. Should've just let it go." Harry confessed, sinking further as arms wrapped tightly around his back. "Couldn't though. Couldn't let it go. Was too mad. Guess it's a weakness. Pushed all my buttons." The confessions continued to pour out of him. It made him feel lighter. At ease in a way he hadn't been since Cynefin. No secrets. There had never been secrets between them. Harry knew the gruesome truth about everything. His parents have never hidden it from him. 