Savannah chuckled. "Most people would want to brew it to get hugs." Leave it to her brother to do things in reverse. "I'm sure he'll be so happy to help as soon as you tell him that you're trying to avoid hugs from his husband." She got quiet, because until now she'd made a point not to think about the fact that their father was dead. "Maybe he'll arrive here. Even if he'd hate it."
She nodded. "It will be nice. Maybe, she'll shock us and we'll want her to call her Mum and actually like her." Now that would be a shock all around, but hey, Gryffindors always fought for a brighter future.
She smacked his leg. "Unless you're trying to find spells that get us all pregnant, we'll be fine." She grinned. "Of course, I'm always right. Anyway, we should probably get ready for that lunch. We can see if she'll show up or there will be an emergency. We might have to start a bet to see how soon it'll all end."