Today is yet another day that's sucked. Her mom's waffling on using her influence in the Wizengamot to relax the laws preventing wizards from helping muggles - tightening the laws protecting muggles from wizards is politically palatable, everyone's a separatist apparently, but not actually helping. Her dad hasn't been home in a month, off pursuing some case. Or just sleeping in the office again.
And Canan Uzun turned a very under-celebrated eighteen today, all without a lick of magic. She hasn't been checking the newspapers. The gossip rags still find the Girl-Who-Lived having a squib daughter more scandalous than anything that actually matters.
She barely even notices when her bedroom door doesn't lead to her bedroom anymore, getting several steps in before she glances up, freezing.