Charlie nodded, he remembered all too well the kinds of pranks the twins used to pull - the kinds of pranks they were no doubt pulling now, though thankfully they were far away from his dragons. "Believe me Gin I know I sound insane, but I'm not pulling your leg here." He assured her.
"I remember your wedding, it was awful and you were so beautiful." It seemed so long ago now. Ginny and Harry got married, and then there were the children, his niece and nephews.
"I know it's impossible, and I would have said the same thing last year, but there are so many people coming back." He shook his head. "We'll go up to the Ministry in a little bit, I'm sure they're better at explaining things like this - we can get you a copy of the Prophet or something."