It was an odd sensation, to be standing in the place where she was going to get married, and Hermione simply basked in it for a moment. The silly grin she wore made her the most girlish she'd probably ever looked in her whole life. She stepped around the room to have a look at the place ... there was a large fire pit, a couple of golden perches, that Hermione guessed were for Harry's phoenix, and a huge copper bathtub, which was so deep it looked better suited for ceremonial purposes than standard hygiene. She gasped as she realised it probably was ... and the next ceremony it would be used for would be ...