"Are we being followed? You said five minutes, this is more like fifteen." Molly said, pressing her lips together to stop her voice sounding like a whine. Fifteen minutes of him being out in the open without his damn coat and-oh. Molly stopped suddenly, glancing around before she brought up a veil and hid herself out of plain view.

She made the glamour strong and made it stick so no one, not even Harry would see through it. Shrugging off his coat, she took a step closer to him before pressing the coat onto his shoulders. There that was better. And now if someone was following them he'd be safe.