"We didn't have the threat, not for over a decade. Is 26 years really that much longer?" Though perhaps it was. There had still been Death Eaters out there, they'd known it.
"She's throwing the party," Bill answered with a smirk, before wincing. "That was supposed to be this coming weekend. I have to talk to her, I can't imagine James wanting to celebrate now."
He smiled. "I think she figures she'll still be the first one with the ceremony. Did you know our mother sent them garters?" he asked. "I am debating whether she's acquired a sense of humour or lost her mind."