"Let's head to the kitchen, then, and see if she needs any help. And maybe Ron can share what's been preoccupying him these days," Hermione said, offering an easy smile. Between the two of them, she knew that she was better at keeping her composure, and perhaps it wouldn't be too obvious that the secret was both of theirs if she deflected to Ron himself. It wasn't that she minded the thought of Charlie guessing the truth before they were able to share — far from it. But Hermione liked the thought of sharing the news with the entire family at once.

She squeezed Ron's hand in slight apology.

"I'm so glad that the both of you decided to take up residence close to the Nook. I know that it's possible to Apparate from place to place, but I've always loved the thought of having family as close neighbors. Perhaps because I spent so many years away from my own parents. I don't want to spend any more time apart than necessary."

Rounding into the kitchen, Hermione's expression brightened as they entered the room. "Everything smells wonderful, Mrs. Weasley. Is there anything I can do to help?"