James floundered in his head, desperately searching for something, anything to say. Glancing up, he met his father's calm gaze, mouth open, ready to say something to satisfy Albus' curiosity.

However, both were surprised when a third voice beat them to the mark.

* "Don't let it worry you," said Ron. "It's me. I'm extremely famous."

Albus, Rose, Hugo and Lily laughed. James once more met his father's eyes, and smiled, silently acknowledging the harsh truth in the words.

* Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, page 607

AN: And there it is, the end. I apologise that it was so long in the coming.