Grace walked next to Dumbledore's casket, she looked at him before starting.
"Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore was and is the greatest wizard of all time," Grace said. "He was also a father-figure to me when I was young. He taught me life lessons, confided in me, and treated me like a person and not an extra. He was what many saw as a mentor, a kind and gentle soul who only wanted the best for his students. He was goofy and very mad but that's what made us all love him. I wish I could talk to him once more... just to tell him that I'll miss him and h-he's made me who I am today."
Grace got down from the stairs and sat back down in her seat, she felt someone tug at her hand, she turned around and saw Percy sitting next to the minister, she gripped his hand and he rubbed his thumb against her knuckles, they prayed that nobody would notice. No one seemed to, they were focused on other things.