You’re standing at the kitchen sink, washing the last of the dishes from dinner. There’s a small smile on your lips as you hum along to the music coming from the radio.

Fred enters the kitchen and silently walks up behind you, his arms wrapping around your waist in a familiar embrace. He leans forward to rest his chin on your shoulder as he speaks. "The kids are asleep" he murmurs, his warm breath ghosting against your ear.

You lean back into his embrace, savoring the familiar comfort of his presence. "That's good" you murmur, still smiling softly.

You finish up the last of the dishes just as the radio switches to a slower, more romantic song. Fred's arms wrap around you even more securely, pressing you close to his chest as he begins to sway gently. He murmurs in your ear, his voice tinged with tenderness. "Do you remember dancing to this song at the Yule Ball back in school?"

You nod, your smile widens across your face as you’re transported back to that fond memory. "Of course I remember." Your voice is soft, almost a whisper.

Fred spins you around so you’re facing him, his gaze fixed on yours. A playful grin tugs at the corners of his lips as he holds you close. "Dance with me again" he says, his voice tinged with a hint of command and tenderness.

You laugh softly, your heart swelling with affection as you meet his gaze. "How could I resist such a demand?" you reply, twining your hands around his neck and letting him lead you into a slow, graceful dance around the kitchen.

As you continue to sway to the music, time seems to stand still. The world around you fades away, leaving only the sensation of Fred’s arms around you and the warmth of his touch. In this moment, it’s as if you’re back in the Great Hall at Hogwarts, dancing in each other’s arms, just like the night of the Yule Ball.