Lily began pulling bottles and other containers out of her bag and sitting them on a table, attempting to get some sort of organizational system to them so that she could whip up a potion. She bit back her rage at her sister and instead merely sighed. "Petunia was never a big fan of magic. She wanted so badly to be able to do it too that she got angry. I'm sorry she let that anger out on you, Harry. That was unfair of her." And if Petunia ever showed up here, Lily would be sure to let her have a piece of her mind. Perhaps her wand as well.
"Yes, please tell me what happened. It might help with the potion-making" she replied with a smile, trying to gather up a bowl and other supplies from the room in the medical center. You'd think this place would have some more wizarding medical supplies and not just muggle ones, but Lily was sure she could make do.