"Exactly five minutes after lunch. I took time to enjoy a pear and it was smashing," Harry teased, cradling her face and pulling her to him for another snog.
He shrugged. "It's just not time, Gin. There's not time for me, we still have so much to do." The stones of pressure thunked down on him and his body visibly sagged for a moment as he contemplated each and every "what if" in the span of a breath.
Shaking it off, Harry smiled again at her, lightly bouncing his hands against her chest as he looped his fingers in her hair. "But I'm bloody proud of myself - I've been taking time to reply to a few people in journals and what. That's hard for me, but I'm doing it," he said with a determined smile.
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