Marlene listened and smiled softly. She didn't understand how people could want to get married and be monogamous, especially during a war, but he sounded so in love. She didn't even think about it, before hugging him tight. "I'm so happy for you, love," she whispered before pulling back. "Yes, he is pretty. Smart and powerful, too, from what I hear. Not many can cast spells that stop Voldemort."
She snorted. "You'd have to get close enough to hex me without me noticing."
Marlene snorted. "I'm sitting on his lap, sleeping in his bed, getting dressed in his room. He's terrible for my ego." She smiled pleased at him. "Good, because I want to help if I can."