The wonder dawned again in his eyes, and a warmth in his smile, and he nodded. "Yes. I want to meet him. Very much."

And a small, self-deprecating laugh, " 'My life here'… No one will know if I stay or leave. I keep to myself. Although I do… um…" He glanced at the one of shelves of wizarding books. "…do things. For the villagers. Without them knowing. Usually from a distance. But I know they'll survive just fine without me."