Sometimes it happened that Harry felt hunger pangs earlier than expected and then they ate without waiting for him, but this time they had left him nothing ready to eat and it irritated him. He tried to be honest and told himself that at any other time in his life he would certainly not have made a tragedy of it, so he decided to make the best of a bad situation and tried to recover at least a shred of enthusiasm to spend a carefree hour with his son.
"Professor, I'm back!" He announced, hanging the keys on the hook next to the door. Harry was sitting on the cowhide in the center of the room, beside him was Eve and both were turned away. James realized that they were again muttering thickly in an unknown language and from the movements of their arms James thought Harry was toying with som
