Day 11 for the Countdown to Christmas
Prompt:
Snowman
Disclaimer: I don't claim anything?
"Do you wanna build a snowman?"
"For the love of Merlin - Rosie, my dear sweet daughter, would you please stop singing that song!" Ron Weasley was holding his eight year old daughter's arms, stopping her from climbing on top of him. "This is all your fault," he said to his wife, who was grinning while leaning on a wall in the kitchen.
"No, actually," she replied, pushing herself off the wall. Hermione walked over to her husband and daughter, bending her knees to reach their levels. "I wasn't the one who took her to go see the movie."
Ron threw up his hands. "You were the one that told me about the da-"
"Language, Ronald."
"The darn thing in the first place. If I would have known what the movie was about, I never would have taken Rosie and Hugo in the first place," he leaned in to whisper to Hermione, "Last week Hugo asked me if he could be Kristoff for Halloween. Who the blo-"
"Ronald!"
"-Is Kristoff? What is a Kristoff?"
Hermione threw her head back, laughing, "When I visited Harry yesterday, he asked me what to do about Teddy. Apparently, he's been morphing his head to look like Sven."
"Sven...?"
She giggled again, "A reindeer."
"Oh, Merlin..."
Rose tugged at her father's Auror robes, "Daddy," she started, "Can we really go build a snowman? And can you charm him to make him dance!"
Ron sighed, closing his eyes, "Fine, go get Hugo." Rose smiled and kissed her father on the cheek.
"So," Hermione said slowly, "How many snowmen will that make on our lawn, now?"
"Twenty-two," Ron gritted through his teeth.
"Oh, this is the first time in forever I've seen you like this."
"Hermione..."
"Just let it go, Ronald."
Ron huffed, rolling his eyes. "I thought I was supposed to be the annoying one, not the other way around."
"What can I say? I'm a bit of a fixer-upper."
I can't believe I just wrote a Romione. That is my least favorite pairing, along with Snily and Hinny. Anyway, hope you enjoyed.