What could he possibly say? He felt terrible, but not for any of the reasons anyone would understand. He had just been thrust back into one of the worst days of his childhood, of his   life, torn away from the family he loved, with no idea how he was getting back outside of praying Draco came up with something while he was in the hospital wing - all this, while hoping that the changes they had made to the timeline didn’t have catastrophic results. All he could do was shake his head a little, and let Molly take from that what she liked.