"Ron, I love you. I have always loved you in some way, I've just not always known it. Today, I'm saying more than anything else that I'm never going to forget it again, for as long as I live, Ronald Weasley, I will be a part of you and you will be a part of me."
"I love you for a thousand reasons, Hermione. I love you because of the way you check the spelling in the adds in the newspaper, because of your strength, because I will never win when I'm fighting with you, because you're the most passionate person I've ever met, because when you're angry at me you get these little flecks of gold in your eyes that I adore. But most of all, I love you because you're you. And you drive me mad in a lot of ways- good and bad. But when it comes right down to it, I couldn't live without you."
"I actually quite literally thought this day would never come, you know. Around fifth year I decided these two were too dim to ever realize how in love they were with each other. I was almost right; it took a war to get Ron and Hermione together. And they did, and you'll stay that way or I'll have Ginny kill you. OK, goofy part of the best man speech is now done- anyone who wants to hear stories about last night should ask Fred, he might even remember it. Ron, Hermione, you were my first real friends and everything good in my life has something to do with the two of you- we were the Golden Trio and we still are. I'm glad you two found each other, even if it did take far too long, and I wish you all the happiness in the world. To friendship!"
"At my wedding Hermione said all sorts of terribly nice things and I have no intention of returning the favour. 'Mione, you and Ron took far too long to do this and you're terribly thick, I am happy you discovered my brother- one of the few people thicker than you. Though, I do love you both dearly and I don't think any of us could be happier that you're finally really part of the family. Oh, and if Harry asks me to kill the both of you, I will."