Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

extra furniture that we're not going to use and is taking up space, so in the next week you two can take
a look in the vault and take whatever you like, we're not going to need any of it, and it's been sitting
around for Merlin knows how long."
"Thanks," said Ron, truly thankful to his best friend and sister.
"Yeah," said Hermione, "I don't know how to thank you."
"Just use the stuff well," said Harry, "it's been sitting in the vault for years and years." With that the
soon to be married couple got up and left the room.
"Well, there you go," said Mrs. Granger, getting up with her husband.
"Thank you both again for the apartment," said Ron, finally able to find words.
"It was no problem," said Mr. Granger, "we've been looking to move into a smaller place since we got
back last year and we finally sold our house, we're moving in to a smaller house that's a bit closer to the
dental practice and we used what was left over from the sale of our old house to put a nice sized down
payment on your apartment."
"If you guys need any help moving…" started Ron.
"Nope," said Mrs. Granger, "your brothers and Harry helped us move two days after the wedding."
"Yeah, and with them it was a synch to unpack everything," said Mr. Granger with another small
chuckle.
"How long are you two staying?" asked Hermione as she and Ron finally sat down.
"We're actually going to leave now, we came over to give you your present, and we wanted to say hello
and congratulations one more time." said Mrs. Granger.
"No, stay for dinner," said Hermione, giving Ron an indiscreet poke in the ribs.
"Yeah, stay," Ron said, getting the hint from his wife.
"No, thank you Ron, but from what molly says everyone will be eating at Potter manor tonight." Mr.
Granger said as he and his wife walked towards the kitchen, and the back door.
"Alright, we'll see you guys at the wedding next weekend right?" asked Hermione.
"Yes," said Mr. Granger.
"Have fun you two," said Mrs. Granger. "Once you have the new apartment furnished and such we
expect to be invited over for dinner."
"Yes mum," said Hermione with a smile.
With that the Grangers left, apparently having driven up to the burrow in their car.
Once her parents were out of the room Hermione turned to her husband, a huge smile on her face,
"They've just saved us weeks of searching and a few thousand gallons of payment." Hermione was
giddy. Ron had only seen her this happy once before, and that was the night of their wedding.
"I know," said Ron calmly, a small smile on his face, "and they've saved us the…awkwardness of living
in my parent's house as newlyweds."
A predatory smile came over Hermione's face, "and what awkwardness would that be," she growled.
Ron gulped, turned on by his wife's obvious innuendo, "oh, the awkwardness of sex," he said, just able
to keep his voice under control enough to sound casual, instead of completely turned on.