Ginny returned the hug happily, always genuinely pleased to see Angelina. She'd never admit it, because she did like Audrey and knew George was head over heels about her, but she's always hoped George and Angelina would be able to pick things up but without Fred, it just seemed too difficult, or awkward or....something.
"Worried?" she asked as Angelina took a step backward, frowning for a moment as she tried to figure out how in the world Angelina would.....actually, Ginny could probably just chalk it up to George or one of her brothers. "Don't be, I'm fine." Ginny replied with a small smile which grew completely genuine and much bigger at the mention of James.
"He is brilliant!" she said, already reaching into the small clutch that she had tucked under her arm to pull out a picture of James as he laughed while Harry tickled him. James had grown a bit since then, but when Ginny had found it in the last few pages of a photo album she had decided to take that one with her everywhere until she found a better one to take its place.