You were in your room crying, thinking about your father and what he did you and your family…

Everyone knew what you were doing, crying on your bed, Alastor specifically knew, you were the child he never had. He teleported to your room to check up on you, he sighs and sit down on your bed, he pats on your chest

Alastor: “Go ahead and cry little one, nobody does it like you do, I know how much it matters to you, I know that you’ve got daddy issues…”