While upstairs, above the basement; Petunia saw to it that Dudley was sent off to kindergarten before she drew the bath with warm water and then laid out one of Dudley's outgrown shirts and jumpers. It may not fit the chubby boy anymore, but at least it would appear seemingly new to her nephew. Her sister's son. That made Petunia swallow hard and purse her lips into a thin line before leaving the scissors and shaving blade in the bathroom as well. She had heard all about how much Vernon actually enjoyed young Harry's dark lengthy hair. What he was doing to the lad sickened to her, made her fear for her precious Dudley's well-being as well.