You’re at the burrow, standing in the kitchen with Harry, Hermione, Ron, Fred, George, Ginny, Bill, Percy, Arthur, Charlie and Molly. Hermione walks behind you and drapes her arms over your shoulders and rests her chin on the top of your head.

“You make me feel short.” You says with a groan.

“That’s because you are short, darling.” Hermione chuckles as she wraps his arms around your waist instead. Fred and George start teasing you both from the other side of the kitchen.