Challenge: sexism
Word Count: 100
“ - and then someday I'll be Prime Minister!” Lily concluded, triumphantly setting down her tea cup and smiling up at Eileen.
Eileen swallowed, then carefully sat down across from the children. “That's a lovely dream, Lily, but it's not likely. One must be realistic, after all.”
“That's because I haven't tried yet,” said Lily. “Besides, isn't the Minister for Magic a woman? Why can't she be PM?”
Lily was too young to know how Madam Jenkins' husband had left her because she was a terrible cook and worse housekeeper, right during the Squib Riots. “It's complicated, darling. Tea?”