"I dunno, this seems pretty nice to me." Lily said, after a moment. "I mean, James and I are together, and Harry's here." She grinned up at Sirius. "And you and Remus are together finally. And you wonder why he didn't get married until you died?" It seemed perfectly easy to see from where she observed that Remus was crazy about Sirius, and always would be. She could only imagine the torture for Remus- her and James gone, Peter seemingly dead and Sirius in jail for his murder...
And she knew this was a far cry from the heaven she'd always imagined, with angels and harps and clouds and perhaps a few more people... her parents maybe. This was something new- not quite heaven and certainly not hell. "Maybe they had to reinvent the afterlife just for us?" She suggested jokingly. "All those prissy angels didn't want us maraudering their clouds."