Harry's eyes behind his glasses looked at his girlfriend in confusion. "Ginny?"
"Pah, pah, pah!" Ron opened his mouth to start cursing, only to get a mouthful of mud. He spat and wiped for a little while, then glared furiously at his sister. "What are you doing?! What madness has got into you now? Mum's going to yell at me again when she sees me covered in mud!"
Ginny folded her arms, still looking deeply unhappy. "Ron, just now, with Sirius Black as witness, you were married to Harry!"
The scene went rather quiet for a moment.
Sirius Black, who had just reacted, froze with the hand he had been gesturing with in midair. Putting it into his pocket felt wrong, putting it behind his back felt wrong too, and he stiffened there in awkwardness.
Harry, who had originally meant to help his friend Ron up, withdrew his hand as well. His eyes swept over everyone's faces a few times before his gaze drifted into the distance, an awkward smile hanging at the corner of his mouth. Ron's cheeks began to burn, and realizing the mistake he had just made, he slapped his own forehead hard.
At that moment, Ginny thought of the crude move she had just made in front of Harry. Feeling as though her thoughts had been exposed, she flushed all the way to the tips of her ears, stammering and unable to speak. She looked awkwardly at everyone and gave two dry laughs.
For a while, no one spoke again. The uncomfortable ones forced themselves to act calm, pretending nothing had happened.
"Allen and his family are here. I need to go greet them. Find seats yourselves," Sirius Black said, his eyes lighting up. He used the arrival of the Harris family to extricate himself from