Harry nodded, hoping Molly was right. Here he was worrying that she may never wake up, but the real danger had passed and she was just healing. He needed to remind himself of that fact. She would be Okay.
And meanwhile the puppy was probably trying to find the one thing not charmed chew-proof in her house. He wondered when the rest of the Weasleys would show up or if someone had thought to feed the dog for him.
Harry sat neck to Ginny, an unopened cupcake in hand. He wanted to touch her but he was afraid he might hurt her. "We should have caught him last week."