Oh, for Merlin's sake. Like her life wasn't bad enough without having some strange man sharing quarters? She could handle the idea of living with a grown grandson she didn't know she had, but a complete and utter stranger? What did the place have against keeping husbands and wives together? Maybe she could get a transfer.
Nonetheless, Lily didn't wish to be rude, especially when the man standing before her seemed so polite. She also couldn't help noting how handsome he was. She might have been married (and dead), but she wasn't blind. Still, there seemed something...different about him. Upper-crust maybe? "I suppose so," she agreed, giving him a curt nod back in reply. "Um, my name is Lily. Lily Potter. Forgive me if I should know you?"