Maryanne had been systematically going through the city marking in her mind where things had been shifted to. Fortunately the diner, her very first labor of love, was easy to find. Today her kids stayed behind, playing in the yard they didn't want to give up pretend time with their older brothers in favor to walk the city.
She pushed the door open, and strolled through the door. Everything looked different, from this height anyway. "Jesus, Harry, is this what everything looks like to you?" Of course she wasn't AS tall as her wizardy friend, in her borrowed male build. But she was a good bit taller than she normally was.