Hermione's eyebrows joined Sue's on the ceiling. Enola just hooted out a laugh at her. Hermione couldn't right her racing mind at that. It was crazy, it was insane ... it was ... it was ... what was it? Hermione couldn't focus. The image was just too mind-blowing, but so wonderful at the same time. Her heart wanted to take flight. The thought of Harry, out in the middle of the grounds, forging a wedding ring for her, loving her with every chink of his hammer, promising her his love in the band he was making ... it swept all her breath away in one go.