Lily's evening didn't matter. It all got her to where she was right now, so to talk about it wouldn't make any sense. Actually, this moment in time made no sense to her. It was as if she had gone through her day like a zombie.
The rounds had become rather drole for her. She needed to pick them up somehow, to keep from bashing her head against a wall. When she saw Severus slowly approaching she smiled at him. "My evening just got better. And yours?"