Harry blanched, but then relaxed, "Hermione's there," he answered, hoping that would be enough. The three of them had watched Teddy before, so--this should be okay, right?
He pulled himself up onto a stool and ordered another drink, and rubbed his face to try and wake up. Harry hadn't had many good nights of sleep since May, even if everyone had been telling him he looked better than ever. He wasn't sure how to take that; he thought he looked like shit, so what the heck did he look like before the war had ended?
But, he could see in Andromeda's eyes the same expression he saw every morning in the mirror of his bathroom. Tonight it had been particularly evident, and it was what had compelled him to come out and talk to her. Harry didn't know why he thought he could help, but...they were sort of family, now, with Teddy. And---she was Sirius' favorite cousin, so that definitely meant something, right?
"Do you...want to talk?" Harry had never been very good at dealing with girls and their emotions, but Andromeda wasn't a normal girl. Woman. Whatever.
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