Harry read, slower than Tom, and huffed in amusement. It was a warm letter, full of praise and congratulations for Tom, and Henry and Beatrice had included a little greeting to Harry at the bottom of the letter. "Is this how it’s going to be now? My own grandparents writing to my intended instead of me? All I get is a little hello at the bottom of the letter?" He tried to sound put out, but really he was quite pleased. All he wanted was for Tom and Henry and Beatrice to get along.