Laughing through his tears at the beautiful memory, Harry revealed, "She gave me a toy cauldron. It made smoke and lights." Looking at Severus, the young man realized that he, too, had seen the happy memory of his childhood friend. A recollection of a happy moment, through the eyes of someone who had loved her unconditionally. Harry traded a look with Tom, who helped him rise and then left the room. Harry stepped into Severus" arms. The Potion Master did not say anything. Instead, he clung to him for dear life. "We don't have to include Tom every time. Maybe we could work on a meditation technique that lets me recall memories on my own. Afterwards, I could share them."