"I bloody love you." Ginny said immediately at Harry's statement he had taken off work the following day. "Honestly."
She could feel her breasts growing heavier, which meant James would be awake and ready for another feeding soon so she carefully hopped off the table, giving a shrug to his question about pants. "On the stairs? I don't think you were to the hallway before you pulled them off." she told him, snorting softly as she picked up the ruined lace that had once been her underwear and then moved around the table to grab her bra.
"Grab my clothes too, yeah? My wand is with my jeans. I need to go get Jamie, unless you want to feed him?" she asked, willing to pull a bottle from the fridge and let Harry do the work if he wanted. She'd be happy to curl up in the bed and watch.