"Unmarried? Unmarried my arse!" She muttered quietly from across the room.

"What?" Charlie asked, looking up from the frying pan in which the almost blackened sausages were sizzling away. He looked up to find his wife's brunette head hidden behind a large newspaper, on which pictures moved and the words on the front page talked of a 'Golden Trio' and 'Krum's Final Victory". Her small hands shuffled the newspaper until she could be seen over the top of it.

"She said you were single!" She shouted at him, her brow furrowing in a way that told him he was in trouble.

"Single?" Charlie asked, leaving the stove and making his way to lean on the back of her chair to read over her shoulder.

"Here look." And she pointed to a line mid way through an article by a certain Rita Skeeter.

"The Unmarried Weasley!" She turned in her chair to face him, flattening the paper onto the table. Charlie met her glare with confusion evident in his own eyes. "Unmarried Weasley!" She cried at him and pointed to her inflated stomach. "You call this unmarried?" She yelled, her face going red and her chest turning somewhat blotchy as it did every time she was either embarrassed or angry.

"Love…" Charlie cooed, lowering his hands to cover her inflated stomach, rubbing soothing circles on its surface as he did so.

"Charlie!" She muttered, somewhat defeated, her head falling back onto his chest and her eyes closing. "I'm not invisible am I?" She asked half-heartedly.

Charlie looked down at her face, hair disorderly placed on top of her head, tanned skin, with the light smattering of freckles covering her skin, button nose and pink lips pursed.

"Definitely not." He told her and as she opened her eyes his lips met hers in a kiss so soft and gentle, she couldn't help but sigh contentedly.

Pulling back Charlie smiled at the calm that had settled over her features, he reached down and grasped her left hand that was resting on her stomach and brought it to his lips.

"I know you're not invisible because I can remember…in vivid detail…every moment with you up until…now." With that his lips closed delicately over the ring on her fourth finger. "Unmarried she says? Unmarried my arse!"