Ginny watched the two quietly as Camile calmed the boy down. She had a faraway look in her eyes, picturing Harry in Camile's place, calming their future child down in a moment of distress.
As Camile began to speak again, she blinked. "Oh, less than a month ago. We had been having a few problems, because of DERP, that we had just worked out. Then I got a letter, freaked out, and Harry insisted on marrying me, so we did the very same day," she said, a bit of a smile on her face. "Turns out I was supposed to marry Goyle," she told him, a grimace replacing the smile.