Scarlett looked at Liam, his tone reminding her of Miles somewhat. She didn't know if he was mimicking him on purpose or not but it made her dislike him just a little less.
"You did, did you?" she asked, noticing how smug he looked. She didn't want to disappoint him - well a part of her did - and she knew Miles would be annoyed if she upset him as that involved the crying, snot and tears routine. "Well, your Daddy's just my friend but I can be your auntie if you want? Auntie's are much, much cooler because they let you do naughty things and they don't have to tell you off like Mummy's do. How about that?" she asked, smiling down at him.
"Your mummy comes around here?" she asked, remembering suddenly how much she disliked Romilda. Not that she had any memories but something akin to anger flared in her chest at the thought of her. She assumed that they hadn't gotten along too well and she'd have to ask Miles about it.
"Did she not?" Scarlett wondered who this 'Cent was and what sort of robes she had. "Well, if I get changed, we can make more of a mess because I don't care about ruining Muggle clothes but this dress is rather pretty, don't you think?" she asked. "We can paint if I get changed and I'll even charm the pictures to move for you."