"It's not really my own safety I'm worried about." Lily knew that there was almost no place safer in the Wizarding world than Hogwarts, with Dumbledore. "It's my family. When I'm away from them--particularly now, with the war--I get worried. They don't understand what's going on. I just hope they don't become...targets." She bit her lip, twisting her fingers in her lap.
The moment James brought up the attack and what had followed, Lily remembered the feeling of his lips on her cheek. She blushed a bit, running a hand through her hair. "I'm fine," she said. "No harm done. We were quite lucky, weren't we? You're a very quick thinker. If you hadn't thought of flying, I dunno what might have happened."