Ginny had noticed the matchmaking glint in her mother's eye as she gave out the evening's tasks and put her and Harry together. She had rolled her eyes but only her mother had seen and given her a stern look as she practically pushed them out the door.
"I don't know," Ginny replied with a shrug, keeping her tone light. "I think Mum's most concerned with keeping you, Ron and Hermione separated."
They had all noticed Molly's attempts to keep the trio separated, and while she was certain it annoyed them, it did mean that Ginny occasionally got moments like this with Harry, which was the most she could expect now.
Taking the knives from Harry, she smirked. "Are you sure you trust me with the knives?" she teased, winking at him. "Could be dangerous."
Setting a knife down in each plate, Ginny began slowly circling the table.