Margaret blinked, then burst out into laughter before realising where she was and trying to quiet down. Here was her Lily, a person she had known for longer than she had known anyone else— and that included her own parents— tell her that she was a werewolf. Lily certainly knew how to jest, and that was one of the reasons why they had so much fun together in the first place. It became more and more laughable as she thought about it, so she tried to turn her focus back to the conversation. This was not exactly the type of situation one should make jokes about.
"Werewolves are not real, Lily, I know that they are not. They are mythical creatures invented by the crazed and those trying to shirk responsibility for their actions. Now, tell me why you survived— the real reason— and please, do no
