Molly grinned brightly, leaning into Arthur and going up on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek. "You make me feel like the most special girl in the world every day, Arthur," she sighed. Molly slipped her hand into his and led Arthur over to the picnic he'd set up. She sat down on the blanket and patted the space right beside her.
"You mean this isn't my gift?" she asked, laughing softly. "You're going to spoil me, Arthur Weasley, and then how will you cope with the monster you've created?"