Lily was dreading going back to work. The couple of hours that she'd spent away from Harry that afternoon, so far, were torture. She'd felt lost without him cradled against her chest and now she was aimlessly wandering in and out of shops in Diagon Alley.
She knew that she could use a few things in the Apothecary, seeing as James was out of hangover potion and they needed Pepper-Up if they were going to survive cold and flu season. Her deep red hair had been charmed a dirty blonde and her green eyes were tinted brown with another charm. She kept her head down and wore dark robes to blend in. Walking down an aisle, she nearly crashed into a man. "I'm sorry," she said softly in return.