Fred took Katie's hand in his when she'd slid her hand into his lap. Ever since they'd been on honeymoon, they'd been touching each other, needing constant contact - it was nice, Fred loved it.
"I'm glad you enjoyed a bit more of it than I did, lying face down in the snow half the time." Fred was able to laugh at himself, always blaming it on the strange muggle sports. "Yeah, don't think I didn't hear you giggling as you ... swished past and staring at my arse. Thanks for helping me up by the way." Fred was teasing of course, and leaned in, kissing Katie noisily just below her ear.
Sipping at his tea, he did remember many of the nights they spent wrapped up in blankets and watching the sunsets over the mountains. "It was, I don't think I've seen anything like it." When they left the cabin that is.