Yes, perhaps we won't all be quite so reactive next time when someone starts going on about how much they didn't care about the victim or ... whatever it was you were going on about.

[It's almost like... .... No, she won't bother calling it. Instead, Harriet clicks her tongue.]

I get wanting privacy, I honestly do, but when it's under circumstances like that... Any kind of secret is like blood in the water.

Better just trying to get through it all. [which is what she was doing, in not being "as pitiful", she supposes.]