"Ginny," Hermione whispered, crouching beside the redhead. She shook her slightly, trying to wake her. "Ginny."
Ginny turned to her and opened one eye, sleepily looking at Hermione.
"What happened?"
Hermione giggled slightly and held up her left hand where the shiny diamond ring sparkled. Ginny stared at it for a moment until realisation set in and she jumped up, squealing.
"George asked you to marry him?"
Hermione nodded and the pair jumped around, squealing and giggling.
One floor above, George looked down at the floor where the sounds of the girls were floating up through the floor boards. He shook his twin awake, much less gently then Hermione had.
"Whadshesay?" Fred mumbled in his sleep.
"Listen," was all George said and pointed to the floor.
"You're going to be my sister!"
"I can't believe I'm getting married!"
More squeals.
Fred grunted and rolled over in his sleep. "Cool."