Molly nodded a little. "It's hard being away from them." She said and that was true. She missed them like a constant ache in her bones. But they were safe. She'd made them as safe as she could and Harry would never let anything happen to them, not as long he lived. "They're safe though. Harry is taking care of them along with some other beings that they don't know about. And I wouldn't want them here for anything in the world."

She popped a last fry into her mouth and balled up the wrappers, tucking them away into the bag. "I think..." She paused and smiled at him. "I think we should take a slow walk back to Bramford." Molly said. "I'm good with the cold but I think I'd like to get warm with you now."