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Lily Evans (just_lily) wrote in silverage,

Lily was more amused than she probably should have been by his stumbling through what to call her. "Lily's fine," she assured him softly, surrendering one of the two bags she was carrying. She appreciated the assistance but the bags were fairly light.

"It's safe enough in the day," she said before she bit lightly at her lower lip. "Be a bit more careful after dark though. There's ... apparently the crime rates about here have spiked since this ... whole anomaly of people being drawn in started. Our sort can likely handle it, but why risk it if we don't have to?" She offered him a little smile. "I can't speak personally from experience, but people have mentioned, so ... this is me passing it along."

She regarded him for a moment after his last statement. She'd heard a few things from Neville, but she hadn't been in a mental place to pry too deeply. "What ..." She hesitated. "If you don't mind talking about it, once we've found somewhere warm to settle down. The war, I mean. I ... well, we were in the first war, of course, but I'm from earlier on in all that. Before it got really bad, apparently. Then I hear after all that, he still comes back and I ... the details are a touch fuzzy and I didn't want to push too much for information before."