your cold hands

"He wondered what he had originally thought would happen after the war, and whether he had ever considered that it would be this."

He had never been taught how to deal with the end of the war. He'd never been taught anything, other than how to be a weapon. A killing machine in beautiful disguise, armed with a singular spell.

But he cannot cast spells or curses at grief, or addiction. Malfoy tries for him, anyway.