Benjamin's heart gave a little lurch to hear Ginny's voice, and it was no easier when he looked at her. Even in the dim light she was beautiful. He could scarcely believe that he was never going to kiss her again. She hadn't said as much, of course, but he knew. They both knew. Harry was back now.
Taking a deep breath, Ben walked over until he was next to her and stood awkwardly there. It had been so long since he hadn't greeted her with a hug he wasn't sure what to do, but he knew that hugging her could be the undoing of him.
"So," he said. "How does work, then? Do we need to go somewhere?"