Lily looked up, grinning when she saw Hannah and the baby. "If it was, I'd kick them out for you," she said, automatically reaching out to stroke baby Sammy's angry face. "Someone's hungry."
She shifted aside to give Hannah room to sit, and then half-turned to face the other woman. "He's getting so big," she said, wistfully thinking of Harry, and how fast it had seemed that he grew, especially in those first few months. "How are you two and Neville settling in?"