"When we decide we want to," she said firmly, sticking her nose up in the air and sniffing haughtily. "Unlike you, Harry doesn't have to be in a rush for fear I'll come to my senses and realise I don't want to marry him after all. No offence, Cho." Cho smiled and chuckled to herself, and Ron went a lobster-red that clashed with his hair. "You keep your nose out of my relationship, Ronald," Ginny finished, and then poked her tongue out at him and tugged Harry away. Ron gave Hermione an assessing look and then his gaze darted to Draco over by the doorway still, and a mischievous look lit up his blue eyes.