Pausing at the edge of clearing, Molly was about to call out to them, when she saw the two of them on the wooden raft in the center of the lake. Her eyes narrowed as she saw Harry sitting on the edge of the raft, and Hermione floating between his legs, and, from what she could tell, giving a rather impressive display of oral skills. Reaching for her wand, Molly quietly cast a charm on Harry. "Harry, I love you like a son, but, I don't need you giving me any grandkids for quite a few years yet!"