Lily laughed softly at that. Although talk of safety just made her think of Harry and James. Of all that had happened or would happen. She and James were safe here, she supposed, but what did that mean without their son? She missed him. It was awful as a mother to be separated from your child. Especially knowing what she now knew.
"Potter?" she questioned the girl before her. "Are you a relative of James'?" It sounded silly, even to her own ears. Surely, her husband would have mentioned a relation who shared her name. If she was being honest, this girl looked more like her than she did him, too.