Her footsteps were quiet as she approached and had a chance to look at the assembled faces. Harry and Ginny sat on one side. George, Ron and Susan sat on the longer end, and they all seemed to be in a heated debate over something she couldn’t hear. At the other sat Arthur and an empty chair for Molly. The last side of the table held an empty chair and... a blonde figure. Ron looked up as her foot scuffed against the gravel and his eyes lit up.