George hesitated for a moment, then wrapped his arms around her and returned her embrace. He didn't know when, if ever, he'd get to do it again. "I love you too," he murmured, very reluctantly letting her go.
"Goodbye, Parvati," he replied, watching her go. He stood there for a few moments, alone, before heading into the kitchen. He needed to figure out where Fred had hidden his scotch.