"Since last October, at least." Mouth twisting in frustration, Harry bowed his head and worked to control his breathing as all eyes turned to Ginny, who was twirling her fork coolly. "Caught sight of them snogging in Hogsmeade one Saturday week, probably before the frost had even settled over her previous boyfriend's grave!" In her chair, Angelina shifted, head bowed in her lap while looking deeply uncomfortable.