  Albus happily held the youngest of the Potter twins in his arms. He was immensely pleased with how well Romana had taken the news. And by that he meant that at least he was alive. Sirius had borne the brunt of her ire with Lily and James being a close second, Remus had been taken apart by Clara, yet Albus still had to deal with Romana's left over anger. Albus thanked Merlin that he was still breathing, on a lesser note he now understood the old saying of "hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn," a very apt muggle saying. Though he did feel a bit of regret at leaving the Potters and the Lords Black and Lupin to the mercy of the Ladies Black and Lupin.