The day she first had lunch with Angelina in the Ministry canteen, she thought of the pranks that the Weasley twins always got up to in Hogwarts. When she allowed herself a moment to consider the brothers, she couldn't help but smile. Even when they drove her absolutely mental, she loved both of them very much. One maybe even a little bit more than the other, but she couldn't allow herself to go down that depressing line of thinking. When they began their successful business, she'd been impressed and also appalled. Love potions were inappropriate enough on their own. To sneak them into innocuous-looking cauldron cakes they smuggled into the castle? Reprehensible. They were fortunate they weren't arrested for that while they were both still alive. Maybe if the war wasn't taking up everyone's attention, they might have.