"Well, I probably wouldn't last long in a real battle," he admits. "But I've been learning for a few months now." And Feuilly doesn't really learn things by halves.

"Now--" Hm. There's an awkward moment of hovering. "A little more like-- move your hand up? The, the index finger and thumb--"

Harry had been better at this. In various ways. Better at knowing when to just move Feuilly's hands and nudge him into position and--