Lily nodded, stiffly; that was what scared her most, that there was still so much she didn't know, and how much of that was going to be just as or even more awful than the bare minimum of facts Harry had been able to give?
At least she had James, now; she didn't know how she would have coped if she'd arrived in this strange new world all by herself. To be told that he was dead, dead and gone...
"Are you okay?" she dared ask. "It hasn't been too awful, has it?"