*The world is a much harsher place than Regulus had once conceived it to be, and it continues to batter him with that reality even this far into the English countryside, even this alone. This lonely place is still first and foremost a forced refuge for Barty, but it has wormed its way into Regulus as well, and he has begun to feel a vague and faceless haunting that grows stronger with each day he keeps the both of them caged inside. To someone who grows up knowing one's ancestors better than they know their own mother, being in a place where so many of them have ceased to be is rather disconcerting to someone as faded as Regulus himself feels
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