"Harry? Dinner is ready. Are you coming?"
He had been so absorbed by his notes and so busy organizing his thoughts that he hadn't heard her enter the room.
"Hi Ginny."
She stepped next to him and he put his arm around her, pulled her close and pressed his cheek against her bulging belly.
"How is James Sirius?"
"Kicking the hell out of his mum. What are you doing?"
He held up the parchment so she could read.
"Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much."