"You have time to decide yet, take it. Whenever you have decided I'll see what I can do to help you." He smiled at her words about James. "And I'd be the first to agree with you that James is special."
He nodded. "Trust me, I know that stubborn streak a bit too well. He has it from his father according to my wife, and from his mother according to me." He smiled. "I'll do my best to stop him, I'm already trying, but Voldemort isn't making it easy." He sighed. "I wish he'd just target me directly instead of going through my children. Or attaching my children through you."
Harry smiled at her. "You'll have some clothes by the morning, if you want something already tonight I can arrange it but it won't be new." He looked at her. "You're about the same size as my daughter. You can borrow pyjamas from her for one night until we can get you clothes of your own. Also since you are going to Diagon tomorrow you might consider borrowing some of her robes to fit in better. You can wear Muggle clothes as well, but since you're already in the papers you might attract less attention if you're in robes."
Harry nodded. "That can easily be arranged, though you might want to consider if that is what you want to say to them. You might end up facing consequences that you don't want to handle," he said. Thinking he tried to come up with something better. "You've been ill, too ill to contact them, you're going to be fine but it's still very contagious and you're not allowed to see them?" he suggested. "It would reassure them that you're fine while still not giving the impression that you've voluntarily left them."
"I'm sure the right department could come up with something even better. There are people who work exclusively with making up things to tell Muggles to keep our world hidden."