I’ve seen this before, but it’s been years and it just came across my Twitter in its dying days. The words are from a favorite author of mine, Maggie Stiefvater, and they are the words I most need to hear when it comes to dealing with chronic pain and illness. I didn’t need this the first time I saw it, six years ago. I need it now. Maybe you do, too.
I also interpreted that scene as earlier, like maybe Dora or before. Because there's a moment, I think when you open the freezer with the prybar, that it's mentioned Harry had at one point wanted to research the pale, or be a poet.