"You don’t have to keep telling me that, Remus. I’m only just over fifty. I’m full of energy. And, I don’t have a job or anything to fill my time. If I weren’t spending time with my adorable grandson and my worrywart son-in-law, I would just be sitting on my own at home—learning to knit, watering my houseplants, caring for twenty cats..." She dramatically threw a hand to her forehead. "... just a solitary existence, on the edges of society, all by my lonesome."