James lead Lily down the long hallway, brushing his fingers against hers. "My room is upstairs, if you need anything. You'll know my door when you see it, it has a house flag on it." A grin tugged at the corner of his mouth as he remembered getting that flag. "Also." He pointed to a door adjacent to where they stopped. "That's the loo."
He stifled a yawn, opening the bedroom door for her, walking in and turning back the covers for her. "If they did see the attack, Lily, do you think they would risk their lives to save someone? People can be quite selfish." He patted the bed. "Well..."