Harry had exchanged a a look with her that she though was knowing but she couldn't quite read. She was very pleased when he sat next to her on the bench and they started in together on the huge meal her mum had made.
Ginny noticed everyone was very distracted by their food and she was at the end of the table, she figured noone would notice a quiet little exchange between them.
Sliding her hand over his free one in his lap, she turned her face slightly her red hair falling around it and smiled softly at him, "Happy Christmas, did you sleep well?" she whispered, squeezing his hand. Ron was being rather annoying talking with his mouth full of toast.