"Good," Lyra said, pleased for the first time during the conversation. She liked that James Potter was so readily accepting of her asserting dominance over her room.
She nodded, "I've been living in one of the parlour cars, it's certainly manageable. Since you seem to have poor luck, I wouldn't want that extending to Cleo here."
Though it did make her wonder - "Why are you having such bad luck?" Which was quite possibly the kindest thing she'd said to James Potter so far.