She had to laugh as well, and agree with the statement. "I guess I'm among them. But if it had been anyone else but James, well." She supposed no one liked to think about that, and couldn't blame them.
She hesitated after finishing the cookie, and then reached for another herself. She smiled at the younger girl, realizing that she might have been secluding herself too much this past week. She'd had a lot to get used to though, and was still working through the anxiety of waking up forty years in the future. "Thank you, that would be nice."
"It seems only your brother Al inherited my eyes," she said. Harry's eyes, and maybe that was why she found it rather more difficult to talk to Albus Severus than she did Lily or James Sirius. And what did that make her? "There is no doubt about that."