"Of course not, mon étoile," the lie was bitter on his tongue, and Regulus was quick to rescind the statement. It wouldn’t do to teach Harry to lie about his feelings so young; it wouldn’t do to repeat mistakes. "I am," he answered honestly, folding his legs to let Harry climb onto them. It was a tight fit, the two of them crammed under the table in his study, along with one of Harry’s snakes. Regulus couldn’t quite remember the name of this one. Harry blinked, tracing a tear as it fell from Regulus" chin.