Enter a witch...
The woman who enters takes a moment to notice her surroundings, as she's distracted by talking to the two-year-old on her hip.
"Now, what did Mummy tell you about turning green in front of Daddy's parents? Oh, don't give me that innocent look. Your grandmother is going to have a heart attack one of these days and then you'll be...."
Whatever the pink-haired little girl is going to be is lost as Andromeda looks up.
"...You didn't gain the ability to metamorph our living room too, did you, Dora?"
Nymphadora giggles, screws up her face, and turns her hair yellow. Andy sighs and shakes her head.
"I didn't think so. Merlin's beard, what's going on?"
"Now, what did Mummy tell you about turning green in front of Daddy's parents? Oh, don't give me that innocent look. Your grandmother is going to have a heart attack one of these days and then you'll be...."
Whatever the pink-haired little girl is going to be is lost as Andromeda looks up.
"...You didn't gain the ability to metamorph our living room too, did you, Dora?"
Nymphadora giggles, screws up her face, and turns her hair yellow. Andy sighs and shakes her head.
"I didn't think so. Merlin's beard, what's going on?"