The Weasleys" front lawn had been decorated with a marquee for the second time in as many summers. Standing before her groom, the next soon-to-be Mrs. Weasley had a breathless smile on her face. For his part, Percy was torn between gaping in wonder at his bride and puffing out his chest with pride as Kingsley Shacklebolt, the Minister for Magic himself (!), blessed the union. The Minister glanced between Percy and Audrey with a wise, aged smile. "Therefore, by the power vested in me as the Minister for Magic, I now pronounce this couple husband and wife. You may kiss."