"Harry!" Mrs. Weasley happily accepted Harry and squeezed him rather tightly. As Harry's face turned purple Mrs. Weasley let go of the unfortune boy. "Oh, Harry, you poor thing! You were tortured by You-know-who?" Harry gulped and nodded, not bothering to mention that the crazy Dark Lord had said Harry was his son. Actually, thought Harry, just now Mrs. Weasley had tortured him more with her hugs than Lord Voldemort ever had. Mrs. Weasley grinned. "We were just on our way to a family reunion! We were picking up some food." Fred and George rolled their eyes mumbling under their breaths. "All the Weasley's will be there!" Harry wondered if Mrs. Weasley's muggle second cousin was coming but chose not to ask.

"...Where's Ron?"