There was a question Ron wanted to ask as well, and he glanced back over the people who had assembled at the Nook that day, hoping to see another familiar face. But if his dad was there as well, his Mum would have said something by now. He would have been standing right there with them. That considered, it was probably better for him not to mention it at all just yet. Not when it would likely put a damper on what was shaping up to be bloody amazing timing.

"It's got to be more than just luck," Ron said, and times like this, he couldn't help but be reminded of years ago, when the Deluminator had brought him back to Hermione and Harry. There were types of magic at work that none of them really understood, sometimes.