Laying across her mum's lap, the ten-year-old stretched out her legs and arms, and stayed that way - appearing as if she planned to make a snow angel on her parent's bed. "Mum, where did you and Dad meet?" Hayley asked, tilting her head to catch her mum's gaze.

"At Hogwarts," Savannah answered, smiling gently. "On our first night there, after the feast in the common room. Your dad and I were in the same house, remember?"

Hayley nodded, almost thoughtfully. She was trying to picture it. "Hufflepuff." Her parents former house, and her future one. She was sure of it.