He's like mad excited cause like, he gets a whole week away with you, you know? He hasn't been able to do that yet and he is like a little kid at Christmas. He's up at the ass crack of dawn, packing and getting everything ready when you don't even need to be at the airport for like, three more hours but he doesn't want to run any chances of being late cause that would just ruin everything. So he's hauling you out of bed and telling you that you guys need to move it if you want to stay on schedule- he actually has one, too. He makes sure you're up and dressed and happy as can be. The plane ride is uneventful and he's all "we have to hurry" and "wait till you see this-" as he pulls you from airport to airport, your jet lagged body trying to keep up. But Harry just wants to start this vacation stat. He doesn't want to waste any extra time with all the random stuff if he doesn't have too. So when he finally pulls you off the last plane- Fiji of all places- his grin is wide and infectious as he holds his hands out to his side like he's the thing of the world. He spent way too much money on hotels, but what did he care? He was giving you both memories that would last a life time and isn't what vacations were about anyways? So when he showed you your beach front room with private access to the beach, he watched you jump around the room, immediately kicking your shoes off to charge into the sand. It was only the first night and this was everything Harry had wanted. He had an activity planned for each day. Moon lit walks on the beach, picnics, horse back rides, snorkeling. He wanted to give you the best vacation of your life. He made sure he had restaurants booked and boats on standby for a cruise around the island. He felt a bit pretentious as he followed you into the sand, but he just wanted to give you the world, you know? What was so wrong with that? So as he took your hand and walked in the crystal water with you, the stars diamonds and the moon shamelessly showing her curves, he'd spent any amount of money to have a moment like this with you because he would always see you young on the beach, those stars in your eyes and the moon on your skin. He would remember how much he loved you, and there was no price on that.