[And she promptly hauls him in for a hug, because even though she's smaller than him, she's still got a surprising amount of... surprise... behind her and she makes good on all her promises. So here's a firm, lingering hug, which she draws back from with her hands on either side of his face, tipping it down to look at her, brows raised and expression brooking no argument.]
One hug: done. Dinner next. Never say a Weasley doesn't keep her promises. [AND TUGGING ON HIS ARM.] Let's go.
COME HERE BABY
One hug: done. Dinner next. Never say a Weasley doesn't keep her promises. [AND TUGGING ON HIS ARM.] Let's go.