9pm
"Well if you hadn't no one would be surprised, Mum always thought Charlie was going to get his arm chewed off by a dragon before he turned 30." Ginny grinned, giving a shrug of her shoulders. "She's a lot less volatile now that his most extreme stunt is going on a safari with his girlfriend." In fact Molly Weasley was over the moon, and probably hearing the sound of another set of wedding bells - the woman never quit with trying to marry her children off. Charlie was going to be her next target, followed shortly by George.
"I am." she replied simply, "About three weeks ago it just showed up and it keeps growing. I had to finally give up the fight and go buy new clothes." It went without saying that it had been a sad day for Ginny, only brightened by the fact that the current maternity clothes weren't the hideous pink frilly things she had pictured in her mind. Some of them were quite cute and fashionable.
Seeing Penny grab a handful of the crisps was enough to make her want more, so Ginny picked up her own handful. "You look relaxed and happy, it's nice to see." she told Penny before eating a crisp, snorting slightly over the house. "You and everyone else. I'm going to have to hire a maid or retrieve Kreacher from Hogwarts." It was impossible to keep things clean and tidy, even with magic to help.