Another knock on the door.
And another.
Finally, Hermione broke, and yelled, "Come in!", and in walked five people; Harry, Ginny, Draco, Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini, the last two which she had not seen since Hogwarts.
"Normally," Pansy started, "Blaise and I would start the usual questionnaire assigned to all new girlfriends of Draco", to which Blaise nodded and smirked, as Draco shot him a look.
"But," Pansy continued, "We've known you since Hogwarts, and, hate to say it, but you're the best match for our little brother Draco there is"
"Little brother! We're not even directly related!", Draco protested, and paused, "Or are we?", cue the horrified look.
"Shut up, Squirt", Blaise grinned, patting Draco on the head though he was a few inches shorter than his 'little brother'.
Draco opened his mouth to protest, but just at that moment, Ginny chose to yell, "EVERYONE SHUT THE HELL UP!"
Everyone else besides Harry and she looked taken aback.
"Ginny and I have an announcement to make", Harry declared. Everyone looked at them, and they looked back.
"Yeah, on with the announcement?", Hermione asked, with an air of deadness about her.
"Er...well...", The couple exchanged a looked.
"We're getting married"
After they both simultaneously announced this, several things happened. First, Blaise and Pansy burst into awkward applause.
Second, Draco looked blank and just as dead as Hermione.
Third, Hermione stormed out of the room, purposely stepping on Draco's foot as she went.
"Um", Ginny muttered uncomfortably, "That went well"
"Yeah...", Pansy looked at the triplet expressions on the men's faces of dumbness