Lily and Severus
"Eyebright and citronella?" Lily repeated, perking up. "I didn't see that one, but I only made it through half the greenhouses before I had to come to this. I'll have to go back and look at the rest. There is a fascinating blue rose in one greenhouse. The grower claims if it's pollinated by pixies the hips brew a tea that lets the drinker fly. Or sort of float, at least. Seems convoluted, but potentially interesting." Lily was, as always, enthusiastic about potions and plants and the possibilities of magic. She'd come a long way from the girl who'd sat with Severus and avidly taken in his stories of the magical world, but some days she could still scarcely believe this was really her life now.