"Do you remember the time we were chased out of the library for eating chocolate?" Harry asked her, as she nodded along, a reminiscent smile on her lovely face.
"Oh, yeah, the Easter eggs from Mum, that was in fifth year." She laughed, her eyes bright as she remembered the first real conversation she had with her now husband.
"Well, I was thinking, it's almost Easter, and the kids won't be back. So, well…do you think we should send them some Easter Eggs?" Harry asked deviously as Ginny shrieked with laughter clapping her hands.
"I'll get the chocolate, you find the moulds!"
