Sarah chuckled softly, a devilish little grin left in place. "Oh no, mine are still dense. Maybe only sometimes as dense as Osmium." That was the fun of siblings. They didn't expect her to say too many nice things about them.
Her grin grew as he dropped a kiss on her lips. "Harry, I hate to ask, but some stuff is so fuzzy, and I know you did stuff in here. I can feel it," Like it was on the edge of one memory that she just hadn't reached yet, "but I can't remember to show her."