'I don't know. Harry has strict orders not to tell me what she tries to eat outside. Her healer seems to thing it helps her to explore her world. And helps boost her immunity.' She shrugged. Something had....Polly had escaped the stupid pox Harry had, after all.
Smiling, Pansy said, 'She's going to be a musician.' She nodded firmly. 'I let her bang on the piano occasionally. She likes to make music.' of course, it was mostly just noise at this point, but everyone had to start somewhere....