When the flap of her tent opened, AJ’s eyes flicked up and in the dim light, she could see the familiar form and telling mess of hair of Albus. She gave him a soft smile and allowed him to settle down beside her, backing into his embrace as he wrapped her arms around her. There was something to be said about Albus and his hugs, she’d always felt that they were the very best. It didn’t hurt that he always seemed to be around when she needed them the most. She chuckled a bit as his joke, and rested her hands squarely on his, linking their fingers and squeezing lightly.
“You’re my favorite Potter.” Allie said with a chuckle, “You can tell your siblings if you want, I think they’ll live.” She smirked a little.