"It won't." Harry's tone was adamant. "We're growing up, but not apart; I don't know what I'd do without them, seriously."
He leaned his head on her shoulder and nuzzled her. "Definitely - I guess it is that time, huh? Bugger."
He got up and brought her up with him, sliding his arm around her and slinging his broom over his other shoulder. "You sure you're all right from our little ... avian encounter?"