"Daddy?" A three year old Rose Weasley walked up to her father.
"Yeah?"
She hoisted herself up next to him.
"Mummy's sad." He looked down at her.
"How do you know she's sad sweetheart?"
Rose crossed her arms and looked at him as he tried to refrain from laughing, she had her mother's attitude with him.
"She's crying." He flinched, Hermione never let Rose see her cry.
"Where is she Rosie?"
"In your room."
Just then his mother walked in, they were staying at the Burrow for the weekend.
"Mum could you watch Rose for a second? I need to go talk to Hermione." she nodded and walked over to her grandaughter. Ron ran up the stairs two at a time until he reached the floor with his old room on it and opened the door, slowly slipping inside and shutting it behind him.
"Mione?" he asked quietly. She was staring out the window, crying. "What's wrong love?" He asked walking up behind her and spinning around. She didn't say anything and kept crying, she wasn't hysterical though, just light sobs. "Rose told me you were sad." he said reaching out and putting his hands on her shoulders.
"Oh Ron, I'm crying because I'm happy." she laughed and cried at the same time. He gave her a questioning look. "I'm pregnant." He felt his heart skip a beat as his wife beamed up at him.
"That's great!" He exclaimed picking her up and swinging her around as she laughed.
"When did you find out?" he asked.
"Just now, Rose was waiting for me when I came back into the room and I guess she saw me crying and assumed I was sad. Ron was still smiling, he'd always wanted more kids.
"This is great 'Mione." he breathed. She put her hand on the back of his head and pulled his face to hers, kissing him.
"I love you." she whispered in his ear.
"I love you too." Just then Rose burst in and her parents jumped apart.
"Mummy are you feeling better?" She asked. Ron walked over and picked his daughter up as the three sat on the bed.
"I wasn't sad my love, I was crying happy tears." Rose looked confused. "Sometimes when people are really, really happy...they cry." Hermione tried to explain.
"Why were you very, very happy?" She asked.
"Rosie...you're going to have a new brother or sister." Ron said smiling.
"Brother." Rose stated.
"What?" Ron and Hermione asked together.
"I think it's going to be a brother." she told them.
"Why's that?" Ron asked amused.
"Because...I know everything!" and with that she got off her dad's lap and skipped out of the room.
"She's just like you." Ron mumbled, only half joking. Hermione hit his chest and they kissed again. They were going to have the family they both always wanted.