She didn't mind that Liam's hand was a bit sticky. Children really were good for the soul, it seemed. She'd not smiled this much in a few weeks now and for the first time it felt as if the smile actually belonged there.
"It can be any colour I'd like it to be," she told him, and wrinkling her nose a bit she easily turned it pink. It hadn't been this bright in weeks, just like her smile. "It's something I can do. I could have a tail if I wanted, but I like my legs. For walking and swimming both. I don't have to swim, but I like it very much and I'd do it all the time, if I could." She would have to take Remus up on his offer for a honeymoon. She wanted to go somewhere with water. No crowded beach, but certainly water.
She led Liam across the ship's deck and towards the boarding plank where she slowed her pace so that they could walk down slowly and carefully without tripping, which she was wont to do.