As much as she would like to deny it, Angelina did make a small squeaking sound when she suddenly found herself in rib-cracking hug. Apparently she had fallen out of Weasley practice. She certainly should have seen that coming.
When he loosened his hold, she sent a mock glare at him. Not even that lasted for very long though. "You'll be pleased to know that I have no intention of leaving again. Besides, where am I suppose to go with a bummed shoulder? Not even the Cannons would sign me now."
Strangely, she didn't mind that he hadn't released her completely. After spending so much time away she would have been happy had he'd chained her to him and proceeded to drag her around London. It was good to be home.