After doing a lot of grieving, which is a sad, longing, and lonely feeling, it is good to have a happy memory to share.
My father once had a dream that Dobby the House Elf was chasing him, and he reached up and threw the TV remote at him. He and my mom woke up when the remote crashed into the wall for real. We always laugh when we remember that story, and it connects me back to Harry Potter, as well as my dad.
Maybe you have a funny story to share about someone you lost. If you want to, share it here. I'll listen.