Hermione smiled as she watched her husband and son banter back and forth about Bryn, perhaps this dinner would go off without a hitch. She glanced at Rose, noting the annoyed, slightly panicked, look on her face, and thought she should probably step in and save her.
"Come on Hugo..Ron. If you keep acting like that, yes the both of you, Bryn will be too scared of you to give either of you tickets. Rosie is nervous enough as it is, so I want both of you on your best behavior. Also Hugo quit stuffing your face, you'll spoil your dinner. Now Rosie, when is Bryn supposed to be here dear?"