Harry's heard the phrase, "You look just like your father. Except the eyes. You have your mother's eyes," so often that he's honestly sick of it. And one day a year or so after the war he bumps into an unfamiliar woman in Diagon Alley. She looks at him and smiles warmly before saying, "You're just like your mum," Confused he asks what she means and she describes his eyes, his posture, his facial expressions, his walk. She says his physical features might be like his father but his aura is just like his mother's. And Harry beams because he's proud. The woman starts to walk away and Harry calls out ,"Who are you?" She smiles. "My name's Mary MacDonald. Lily was one of my best friends.
