Harry kept his head down as he and Robards approached the Death Eaters on guard. There were also a few Aurors stationed here, mixed in, all of them holding cast Patronuses aloft; all the same, even as he did not cast his Patronus stag himself, Harry nonetheless firmly kept a pleasant memory in his mind's eye: he and Ginny, bathed in golden and amber light, making love on a summer's day, alone in her bedroom....