"Kreacher's gotta fix that step...." Harry muttered a mental note to himself as he excitedly rounded the corner and dashed into the foyer. His euphoria overshadowed any instinct of caution that he had by now well developed in his time on the run during the war. Thankfully, when he yanked open the door, there were no fugitive Death Eaters on his doorstep, waiting to send a Killing Curse at him in revenge. Instead, it was only Ginny who greeted him, with her bright smile and a kiss good morning as she pulled him close.