Ginny wound her arms about his middle, kissing the hollow of his throat. "I'm so broken up that they weren't there for you at our wedding. That Sirius...." She didn't finish. The married couple stood there for a moment in silence, remembering as best as they knew how, before Ginny nudged him. "Come on, Chosen One – we'd better get back. Kreacher would be a rotten trick to play on any child, even trick or treaters, and I frankly don't trust the little bastard with all the candy!"