〃Well； Dumbledore left me 。 。 。 stuff to do；〃 mumbled Harry。 〃Ron and Hermione know about it； and they want to e too。〃
〃What sort of 'stuff'？〃
〃I'm sorry； I can't …〃
〃Well； frankly； I think Arthur and I have a right to know； and I'm sure Mr。 And Mrs。 Granger would agree！〃 said Mrs。 Weasley。 Harry had been afraid of the 〃concerned parent〃 attack。 He forced himself to look directly into her eyes； noticing as he did so that they were precisely the same shade of brown as Ginny's。 This did not help。
〃Dumbledore didn't want anyone else to know； Mrs。 Weasley。 I'm sorry。 Ron and Hermione don't have to e； it's their choice …〃
〃I don't see that iyoui have to go either！〃 she snapped； dropping all pretense now。 〃You're barely of age； any of you！ It's utter nonsense； if Dumbledore needed work doing； he had the whole Order at his mand！ Harry； you must have misunderstood him。 Probably he was telling you something he iwantedi done； and you took it to mean that he wanted iyoui…〃
〃I didn't misunderstand；〃 said Harry flatly。 〃It's got to be me。〃
He handed her back the single sock he was supposed to be identifying； which was patterned with golden bulrushes。
〃And that's not mine。 I don't support Puddlemere United。〃
〃Oh； of course not；〃 said Mrs。 Weasley with a sudden and rather unnerving return to her casual tone。 〃I should have realized。 Well； Harry； while we've still got you here； you won't mind helping with the preparations for Bill and Fleur's wedding； will you？ There's still so much to do。〃
〃No … I … of course not；〃 said Harry； disconcerted by this sudden change of subject。
〃Sweet of you；〃 she replied； and she smiled as she left the scullery。
From that moment on； Mrs。 Weasley kept Harry； Ron and Hermione so busy with preparations for the wedding that they hardly had any time to think。 The kindest explanation of this behavior would have been that Mrs。 Weasley wanted to distract them all from thoughts of Mad…Eye and the terrors of their recent journey。 After two days of nonstop cutlery cleaning； of color…matching favors； ribbons； and flowers； of de…gnoming the garden and helping Mrs。 Weasley cook vast batches of canapa233s； however； Harry started to suspect her of a different motive。 All the jobs she handed out seemed to keep him； Ron； and Hermione away from one another； he had not had a chance to speak to the
two of them alone since the first night； when he had told them about Voldemort torturing Ollivander。
〃I think Mum thinks that if she can stop the three of you getting together and planning； she'll be able to delay you leaving；〃 Ginny told Harry in an undertone； as they laid the table for dinner on the third night of his stay。
〃And then what does she think's going to happen？〃 Harry muttered。 〃Someone else might kill off Voldemort while she's holding us here making vol…au…vents？〃
He had spoken without thinking； and saw Ginny's face whiten。
〃So it's true？〃 she said。 〃That's what you're trying to do？〃
〃I … not … I was joking；〃 said Harry evasively。
They stared at each other； and there was something more than shock in Ginny's expression。 Suddenly Harry became aware that this was the first time that he had been alone with her since those stolen hours in secluded corners of the Hogwarts grounds。 He was sure she was remembering them too。 Both of them jumped as the door opened； and Mr。 Weasley； Kingsley； and Bill walked in。
They were often joined by other Order members for dinner now； because the Burrow had replaced number twelve； Grimmauld Place as the headquarters。 Mr。 Weasley had explained that after the death of Dumbledore； their Secret…Keeper； each of the people to whom Dumbledore had confided Grimmauld Place's location had bee a Secret…Keeper in turn。
〃And as there are around twenty of us； that greatly dilutes the power of the Fidelius Charm。 Twenty times as many opportunities for the Death Eaters to get the secret out of somebody。 We can't expect it to hold much longer。〃
〃But surely Snape will have told the Death Eaters the address by now？〃 asked Harry。
〃Well； Mad…Eye set up a couple of curses against Snape in case he turns up there again。 We hope they'll be strong enough both to keep him out and to bind his tongue if he tries to talk about the place； but we can't be sure。 It would have been insane to keep using the place as headquarters now that its protection has bee so shaky。〃
The kitchen was so crowded that evening it was difficult to maneuver knives and forks。 Harry found himself crammed beside Ginny； the unsaid things that had just passed between them made him wish they had been separated by a few more people。 He was trying so hard to avoid brushing her arm he could barely cut his chicken。
〃No news about Mad…Eye？〃 Harry asked Bill。
〃Nothing；〃 replied Bill。
They had not been able to hold a funeral for Moody； because Bill and Lupin had failed to recover his body。 It had been difficult to know where he might have fallen； given the darkness and the confusion of the battle。
〃The iDaily Propheti hasn't said a word about him dying or about finding the body；〃 Bill went on。 〃But that doesn't mean much。 It's keeping a lot quiet these days。〃
〃And they still haven't called a hearing about all the underage magic I used escaping the Death Eaters？〃 Harry called across the table to Mr。 Weasley； who shook his head。
〃Because they know I had no choice or because they don't want me to tell the world Voldemort attacked me？〃
〃The latter； I think。 Scrimgeour doesn't want to admit that You…Know…Who is as powerful as he is； nor that Azkaban's seen a mass breakout。〃
〃Yeah； why tell the public the truth？〃 said Harry； clenching his knife so tightly that the faint scars on the back of his right hand stood out； white against his skin： iI must not tell liesi。
〃Isn't anyone at the Ministry prepared to stand up to him？〃 asked Ron angrily。
〃Of course； Ron； but people are terrified；〃 Mr。 Weasley replied； 〃terrified that they will be next to disappear； their children the next to be attacked！ There are nasty rumors going around； I for one don't believe the Muggle Studies professor at Hogwarts resigned。 She hasn't been seen for weeks now。 Meanwhile Scrimgeour remains shut up in his office all day； I just hope he's working on a plan。〃
There was a pause in which Mrs。 Weasley magicked the empty plates onto the work surface and served apple tart。
〃We must decide 'ow you will be disguised； 'Arry；〃 said Fleur； once everyone had pudding。 〃For ze wedding；〃 she added； when he looked confused。 〃Of course； none of our guests are Death Eaters； but we cannot guarantee zat zey will not let something slip after zey 'ave 'ad champagne。〃
From this； Harry gathered that she still suspected Hagrid。
〃Yes； good point；〃 said Mrs。 Weasley from the top of the table where she sat； spectacles perched on the end of her nose； scanning an immense list of jobs that she had scribbled on a very long piece of parchment。 〃Now； Ron； have you cleaned out your room yet？〃
〃iWhy？i〃 exclaimed Ron； slamming his spoon down and glaring at his mother。 〃Why does my room have to be cleaned out？ Harry and I are fine with it the way it is！〃
〃We are holding your brother's wedding here in a few days' time； young man …〃
〃And are they getting married in my bedroom？〃 asked Ro