"Harry?" She called as he was about to leave. He paused in the doorway, in loose pajamas with his hair sticking up every which way. "Thank you" she nodded tearfully before enveloping him in a hug. In fifteen years of friendship, she’d never told Harry how truly sorry she was, for his parents. Now that such tangible pain was laid out in front of her, the words flowed out with the tears, "I'm so, so sorry" . He hugged her back, tightly, and didn’t let go for a long time. 