hands. 'It looks like… well, you!'
James' face broke into a grin. 'It's for you, Mum. I thought you'd like to keep it when I went off to school next year. You know, to remember me by.'
Ginny looked at it quizzically, and then glanced up at Harry. He shrugged and smiled. 'Well, it's a bit odd, but all right,' she said, taking the doll from him. 'If I hug it, will you feel it?'
James shrugged, effecting disinterest as the family began to make their way into the main terminal. 'I don't know. Whatever. It's… you know, worth a try, I suppose.'
Ginny nodded, smiling and throwing a glance at Harry. She gave it a try.
