She was eight years old and learning to play the piano. Her small body was enveloped in a beautiful, green, and black dress, and she was shoeless (always running barefoot around the house). She crouched around the instrument, furrowed her eyebrows, and started pummeling the keys of the piano mercilessly. Uncle Lucius said it sounded like a cat drowning while seeping Earl Gray.
After his less than helpful observation, Delphi's torture of the piano stopped...momentarily.
"Why won't you wait for your aunt to teach you first, little girl?" he asked amused.
"I want to master the piano on my own. Right now it's laughing at me!" she said while throwing a fierce glare at the poor instrument.
Lucius sighed thinking about stubborn children and infernal instruments he should have burned a long time ago.
Gently he held Delphi's small hands and guided them towards the piano, helping her play a relatively easy piece.
Clapping could be heard from behind them. It was Narcissa Malfoy, dressed in a lavender, velvet robe.
"My little Mozart!" she exclaimed making Delphi smile while taking her husband's place.