"It's not morning, you lazy bum." Harry liked the word 'bum' so that was an even happier baby. "You laid down after lunch and were dead to the world until now. I look good because Harry and I had a fancy spa day, right?"

Lily got up, only to sit down on the couch next to James and prompt him to lift his head, so he could rest it on her lap. She started playing with his messy hair, looking down at him with a smile. "We had a looong bath and face masks. Your son likes eating cucumbers, but he likes throwing them on the floor even more."