"Well, he did all right. Landed himself with a smart witch at any rate," she said with a conspiratorial grin. They both knew Hermione was a great deal more than just 'smart' but her heart wasn't in joking, not when they were having this discussion.
"So let me get this straight. Dead people are coming back? And Voldemort came back and started another war?" It felt too much like her late teens, like her Hogwarts years. Voldemort. Wars. Deaths. When would it stop?
Ginny fixed her brother with a look. The fact that he didn't say 'Harry is all right' was enough, she knew it was, and yet she needed to know. To hear it. That her husband was not here with her. "Where's Harry?"