An important day in the Weasley calendar

I had a mad idea that I would get up early to make scones for Molly for her birthday breakfast. Well, my intentions were good, at least, and I'm sure the scorch marks will come off the pan eventually. Molly has resumed kitchen responsibilities, to everyone's relief, I'm sure. (I suggested that I could take her out for supper to one of the restaurants you mentioned, Bill, but she scoffed at the very idea, so dinner will be here at Chez Weasley tonight as usual. We'll expect you at about 6:00.)

Happy birthday, Molly, dear. You continue to turn my head as much as you ever did when I was a callow lad back in our school days. Can't wait to see what you get up to this year. Every day is a delight.