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[mygoodsir]

[Harry tears up again the moment he sees the butterfly.]

Oh. Oh, Al-- Zephir. Sorry. I.

[He looks at the insect, then back to Zephir.]

Thank you.

[viver]

[ His smile is bright. He doesn't mind the mix-up. ]

You're welcome. I know you'll take good care of your friend. Come find me if you run into trouble.

[mygoodsir]

I shall!

[His smile warms into something deeply affectionate before he carefully tip-toes up to kiss Zephir's cheek. (Well. Almost.)]

Thank you.

[viver]

[ He kisses Harry's forehead. ]

Stay as long as you like. You can watch me work on my garden.

[mygoodsir]

[Looking happier than he has in weeks, Harry nods and finds himself someplace to sit and simply exist, watching for a good hour before he finally has to excuse himself to tend to his responsibilities.

But when he leaves, his heart is lighter.]