"Oh, Agatha," Hermione said on an exhale, feeling the tears threatening to well over again. Hermione hadn't forgotten the way that she and Agatha had met, back in the day, when Agatha came to the Lamplight looking for a friend of hers who had seemingly disappeared from the city. There's a bittersweetness to think that the circumstances have turned around entirely, with Agatha now having the opportunity to bring family home.

"She's lovely, indeed. I've been giving her magic lessons in our spare time. Oh, we'll have to invite her over to a proper family dinner," she said, voice wavering for a moment before Hermione paused to gather herself. A few seconds later, she gave up the effort, instead stepping forward for another hug. "It's so good to have you here. This day wouldn't have been complete, otherwise."

She paused, wondering if she should ask Molly when she arrived from, but a flutter of apprehension held her back.