"I'm doing as well as can be expected." Lily whispered, her green eyes continuing to stare at the wedding pictures. "Yes, he should be here soon.." she had no sooner finished than he was in the grate.
Seeing Harry fall into the grate only tore at Lily more, he truly was his fathers child. She took a deep breath and stood to give Harry a hug. "Sit down, Love. I made you cookies." she whispered with a small smile as she sat back in her own spot. Baking was also stress relieving to her, that and the house was spotless-- there wasn't dust anywhere. There was a moment of silence as she stirred her tea frantically.
"I did not want this to go public." she whispered, looking just as enraged and saddened at this point.