"Thank you, Ron. I was hoping..." She blushed a bit and grinned, lifting her champagne flute to clink gently against his. "To us." She toasted, then sipped from her glass. The clinking of the glasses distracted her, and she glanced around at the rest of the room. Her family and friends. And twice as much family now. Well, more than twice as much family now.
She'd had a chance to hug almost all the Weasleys before getting her champagne. She coughed a little in the flute. "That means we're supposed to kiss."
As much as she loved all of this, there was a part of her that wanted a moment to be alone with her husband.