'Oh, sweetheart!' Pansy cried softly, wrapping Ella in a big hug. 'I'm so sorry!' Why hadn't anyone come up with a nightmare preventing charm, she wondered suddenly, feeling great sympathy for the little girl.
She wondered how Harry knew that Ella had had a nightmare, but she didn't want to ask in front of her. It wasn't the time or place. She'd ask later.
'OF course you can, my little princess,' she answered, hugging Ella again and kissing the top of her head. She looked over the child's head to Harry. She'd keep those nightmares away....for both of them.