Stepping through the threshold, I was bombarded by the warmth that filled the home. The fireplace was lit and I was sure that Mrs. Weasley was cooking. That always added more heat to the house. The Christmas tree was set up in the center of the living room. I saw Ginny and Ron playing around with some new quidditch supplies. They both looked up and waved their greetings. Fleur, Bill and Charlie were in a discussion of their own. Fleur’s allure reached out and wrapped around me. Her eyes then left that of the brothers and towards me. A smile appeared on her lips and she waved. Not one to be impolite, I waved back, a smile on my lips.