Coming from the kitchens, Lily found a quiet, semi-dark alcove that looked out at the lake and enjoyed the snack she had gotten. A scone and a cup of tea.
Looking up from the balancing act of teacup and plate, Lily saw Harry walking aimlessly down the hall, stopping to look out the window toward the lake. Sitting farther back in the alcove, Lily watched her son, wanting to keep her distance.