He retired to bed immediately after dinner. Tom joined him. They curled up together under the sheets, safe and warm. "Tell me what you did," Harry said. He’d gotten part of the story already, of course, but wringing the details out of Tom in front of Henry and Beatrice would hardly have been appropriate since Harry expected Tom had done something at least somewhat shady at some point. Not that Henry would care, of course – he’d forgive Tom any misdeed if it saved Beatrice.