And yet, Hermione was able to forget about a certain Slytherin for all of half an hour, while she was ushered from one hug into another, following her arrival at the Weasley home. Molly treated her as if she were a long-lost daughter; Arthur was delighted by the floppy disk she had brought him and if it hadn’t been for Molly bustling him away, he would’ve holed her with questions about muggle technology for hours; Fred and George tugged on her curls and told her she would need to come and visit their shop; Ginny had grown half an inch and suddenly made the jump from knobbly kneed girl to a young woman and Ron... Ron blushed profoundly when he saw her, his eyes lingering on the neckline of her muggle summer dress. His hug was slightly awkward as he seemed a tad helpless as to where to put his hands before awkwardly settling them on her waist.