Lily fell into stop alongside James and Lily Luna, listening with a slight smile as they talked things like Quidditch. She could practically feel James's excitement at having passed down that Quidditch playing legacy to his son and, in turn, his daughter. It took a lot of self control for her not to chime in with just how insufferable of a showoff James had been, but she didn't want to interrupt what was the closest thing to a bonding moment she'd seen between the pair of them. At least James wasn't hiding behind trees while Lily tried to hit him.
The last question caught Lily's interest far more than any talk of Quidditch did. She had been told it was Ginny Weasley, and she was very eager to hear what this young woman was like. She had to have been tough, growing up with all those boys before her. Merlin.