Daphne, Theo and Blaise join us, all looking at the ring and congratulating me. I can feel him getting closer and look up at him as he takes my hand with the ring. "It is a Gaunt’s family heirloom, my mother’s side of the family," the Dark Lord explains. "We should go back, I think we deserve a drink and toast on our upcoming marriage, Mrs. Riddle," he smirks at Draco and pulls me away from the group and aparates away.