She nodded. "The ones that found us don't know my real name, but that doesn't mean they can't track me down. You're right, though. All I can do is write to them..." At that moment, Lily thought of Petunia. Petunia, newly married, off house hunting with her new whale of a husband. Petunia, who had not said a word of goodbye to her at the end of the summer. Petunia, who had not wanted her own sister to be at her wedding. Lily shook her head to clear it of those thoughts.
Her cheeks grew warmer as James leaned in. "Oh, tosh. I was completely useless. Could only remember a few simple spells..."