Scarlett smiled and nodded. "I do have my own tiara," she replied. "Several because my... I can't remember but somebody I know makes jewellery. Maybe I can get one like mine with lots of pretty jewels for you to give Ella?"
Not that she thought Liam would really understand the value of diamonds or rubies - or at least she hoped he wasn't quite that savvy at five - but trinkets were trinkets and perhaps he'd appreciate her help in the future.
Lettie looked up when Romilda floated in and didn't miss the tone, smiling back sweetly at her just to annoy her. "Hello Romilda," she said, saccharin sweet. "And I thought we'd decided I was going to be the best auntie ever for not telling you off?"
She took the paints off of Liam and summoned paper, covering the ground with a repelling charm so the paint wouldn't stick before she sat down. "Oh, this old thing?" she asked, looking dismissively at her robe and opening the paints up. "I'm afraid I don't own much else I could paint in. Muggle couture, I suppose, but Liam said you used to paint in your robes so I figured yours would have been similar. Right, Liam?"