"I suppose so." Lily folded her hands in her lap and tried not to fidget. She'd never actually had a job interview before, and she hadn't expected the first quesiton to be quite so heavy. "Well, I think it's probably been easier for me than it is for most people. I have James, and a home to go back to, and Harry gave us access to our vault, so we don't have to worry too much about money. But that doesn't mean I can't see how other people are struggling; people I care about. It's bad enough finding out you were dead, let alone having to try and rebuild some kind of life afterwards. Especially if you're on your own." She sighed, remembering what MJ had said about being people, not a kind of people. "This isn't something we chose, it's something that happened to us through no fault of our own. I think the prevailing opinion is that we shouldn't be marginalised for that. We need a way for our voices to be heard - this seems like a good way to do it. I will say," she added, rather daringly, "the interviews weren't a bad idea, but you didn't do yourselves any favours by only using the positive stuff."