"Mummy?" Lily asked as her mother washed the dishes
"Yes, Lily?" Ginny wiped her hand on her forehead.
"Can I have a diary?" Lily taking a plate to put away.
"No sweetie." Ginny said imeadiatly.
"But Mum!" Lily whined.
"Lily, Mum's has bad experiences with diaries." Harry said.
"Can I get a journal?"
Ginny sighed. "Of course."
"Why don't you like diaries, mum?" Lily wondered.
"Let's just say it was bad." Ginny told her.
"We'll tell you when your older, Lily." Harry kissed his wife on the cheek.
Lily was silent. Then, she said, "Ok! I'm older!"
The three of them started laughing.
