Fleur turned back to Harry, swinging her silvery sheet of hair so that it whipped Mrs. Weasley across the face. “Bill and I are going to be married!” “Oh,” said Harry blankly. He could not help noticing how Mrs. Weasley, Hermione, and Ginny were all determinedly avoiding one another’s gaze. “Wow. Er – congratulations!” She swooped down upon him and kissed him again.