Take mrs.potter? :3
James kept hold of Lily's wrist, putting his broom away quickly and escorting Lily inside.
After murmuring a few protective charms at the door, he sighed, and finally smirked. "Welcome." He had ignored her impressed whistle, use to it by now, but really, he wasn't about the wealth. "So! Wanna owl your folks? I don't think we have a... What is it called? That muggles use to communicate? A phone?"