"Thanks Charlie," she said, sitting on the edge of the bed to slip a pair of shoes on and then drawing her knees up to her chest, peering at him. It was so cold!
"Well the thought had crossed my mind. I grew up with the twins," she pointed out, still feeling a pang of ... Sadness as she thought about Fred. "You do look older, true, but really?" Ginny shook her head and laughed. "You must think I'm an idiot. It's 2001. I got married earlier this year, remember? It was a nightmare with the press, you got really cross. Don't you remember?" she asked when he didn't join in on the joke.
"You can't expect me to believe it's 2025, Charlie. That's... That's ages away in the future. It's completely impossible."