"I am Cara," the young woman introduced once the door was closed- pulling Hermione from her observations, she placed a delicate hand on the boy next to her, the one who held a child less than two in his arms, "this is my brother Enzo, in his arms is our sister Sofia." Cara ran her hand gently over the baby's soft mop of dark hair before moving onto another boy who looked to be no more than seven, "This is Luca," and finally she got to the young girl who'd dragged Hermione into the house, "and this is Elena."