Lily grinned up at Albus, taking in the sight of him. Although she saw him for their daily lunches, she felt like that wasn't the best place to really get a sense for her grandchildren. Everyone seemed to smile and act polite when they all got together, but it all felt a bit forced to her. As of yet, Lily hadn't seen anything to give her insight into why Harry felt that his children didn't get along with him. Was it too much to ask for an open and honest relationship with her grandchildren?
"Hello, dear," she responded as she raised a hand in greeting as well. "I agree, she was very clearly loved, and I'm sure her presence here will be missed." She could feel the anxiety rolling off him in waves. "Shall we walk somewhere more private?"