"Short or not, you both look so handsome. So grown up! Why, when you first came to us you were just a little slip of a thing, Harry. And now you’re in your last year, and quidditch captain to boot!" Beatrice patted Harry’s cheek gently and blinked rapidly before turning to Tom. "And you! Head Boy! Why, I don’t think we’ve ever had one of those in the family. And don’t you just look a picture, so tall and handsome with your shiny badge." She patted Tom on the chest, right next to said badge.