"It's weird being older than my cousins and pseudo-brother, and some of my other relations. I can imagine what it might be like to have kids but not have kids." She picked up her pen and began doodling again. It was something to keep her hands busy and focus her thoughts and stop her from rambling. Again.
She almost did blurt, but Hermione got to the point first and saved her from it. She beamed at her aunt, he eyes misting over. "You're my aunt. Use that information in whatever way you need to, but you're my aunt, and I knew you would figure it out. But don't worry! I'm excited to know you as you right now, and I don't want you to think you have to live up to anything, any future you. I get to know you now, and that's really cool." Lily bounced in her seat a little, suppressing the urge to get up and hug her. There were only so many lines she was willing to cross at once.
"I think Mum was high on pain potions. My name is leaps and bounds better than the boys', because I got his mum and Luna and also Remus. To be fair, James' name isn't bad, but Albus Severus? I have no idea what Dad was thinking."