It was a different situation, dating the twetny-something ruler of a town in the middle of some alternate universe. She had seen less of Fred these days, but she knew he was busy, and she had work and the constant drama of living in their small town to keep her occupied.
She was, however, excited to go out to dinner with Fred, and she'd gone so far as to put on a dress and pumps to celebrate with him. As she followed him into the restaurant, she was suddenly glad she had. The entire restaurant was empty and it was in her favorite Gryffindor colors, earning a huge grin as she whirled around to face him.
"Nothing too much my left foot! Fred!" She gave herself another moment of gazing around, before she reached for his hand. "It's beautiful. I love it. Thank you."