When Mr Weasley arrived, and Mrs Weasley had laid out the last dish, Ginny and Harry came downstairs hand in hand. The remnants of the tears in Ginny's were still visible and because she and Harry were not big fans of public display of affection, Mrs Weasley knew immediately something had happened. She came running, yelling out for her husband as did.

"What is it? What happened?"She asked impatiently.

Harry and Ginny on the other hand kept silent, waiting for Arthur and the arrival of George to break the news. This was perhaps the longest twenty minutes of Molly's life and clearly she wasn't very patient. She ran here and ran there, and mumbled under her breathe and came up to them with strange assumption, she opened her mouth to speak and closed it, alnost like a fish. At one point she even ran up to Ginny and what she perceived to be a low voice, almost screamed at Ginny asking her whether she was pregnant. She was greeted with a stunned silence in which Ron choked on the cake he was gobbling down, Arthur dropped tea down his front, and Harry turned the colour of white marble. Hermione...she was only amused while the victim, Ginny turned from a light shade of red to a purple and then only managed to mutter furiously but in coherently. At this point, Mrs Weasley turned of her heels shaking her head and mumbling "I suppose not" returned to the kitchen to pace once more. Until Harry could take no more.

"Molly" he said.

"Can't be can't be. Oh I hope not!" Molly was busy conversing with herself, unaware of Harry's presence. She was chopping up onions...manually.

"Molly!" Harry shouted, finally managing to wake Molly Weasley from her trance.

"Harry! Dear lord what is it?"

He held her by her shoulders and in the calmest and most soothing tone asked her "do you think I'd hurt her?"

"Oh merlin's beard no! You're a lovely boy Harry and you've done more for my family than I anyone would do!"

"Our Family Molly. If you agree then can you please relax?"

"Yes, yes. Sorry about that" She pulled Harry into a motherly hug and Hermione knew that after all the pain life had put her bestfriend through, he was finally getting what he deserved. He couldn't get better. And she smiled. At that moment, George popped into the kitchen of the burrow, where the protecting enchantments had although stayed, been stretched a little to allow apparating of family members. He had Angelina on his hand, who apart from being his assistant had become part of the family within no time.

When the news had been broken, Molly had wept like a baby and Arthur Weasley, for the first time, had tears in his eyes. George, Angelina and Ron and Hermione celebrated by popping a champagne bottle. Where after few minutes Ron mysteriously disappeared for a while and came back all flushed and please with himself. When questioned, in apparated Bill, Fleur, Charlie, Percy, his wife Audrey, Andromeda, her husband and Teddy. That night the feast Mrs Weasley had made tasted even better than ever.