Harry is going to find life over the pond in Canada a very quiet existence, with no one he actually knows nearby, nobody to have a beer with, just a yogatastic sycophantic friend of Megan’s and a bunch of snowy trees.
Even in LA he’s going to be out of his depth and really just another sleb schlepping about trying to hustle his non existent wares.
Megan on the other hand thinks people will be actually bloody curtsying to her on a daily basis in Starbucks, and quite possibly this is the only reason she’s actually done this.... no Other Royal’s in sight so she by definition is the senior Royal and can ‘go first’ through a door for once