Cedric nodded his agreement that he suspected Ginny had been exactly the same way. "Do you knit magically, or manually?" he asked. "Or a little of both?" He had the idea that Molly did a little of both, but he couldn't be certain. It had been a long time, and he'd never really paid very much attention. "Did you have many members? I never really had time for clubs, apart from quidditch." Cedric didn't regret that - quidditch had been good fun, and he'd gotten the most of it while he was in school, which was good as he'd not ended up playing professionally.
"Aren't those sort of the same?" he asked. "My sisters are protective of me now that they're grown up." Of course, Cedric was still protective as well, and he did think of himself as not needing protection - but that didn't mean his sisters saw it the same way, or that they wouldn't be there for him if it came to it. "She was," he agreed. "And I almost was, so we're similar in some ways."