It doesn’t look quite the same as he remembers but the feeling is the same. Harry is flooded with the warm feelings of love and home, because that’s what this place was to him. Save for Hogwarts, this was the first home he ever knew. The first place he ever went that was filled with nothing but love and family and happiness. Even in the darkest times, during the war and whatever hard days that came along later, there was still always such love here. Kindness and generosity were always the Weasley way, and no one knows that better than Harry.