'Muuuuuu*hic*uuummmm!' Little Ron yelled. 'Fred *hic* turned teddy *hic* into a scarwy spider!'
Molly came bustling down the stairs from Ginny's room, managing to look angry and concerned at the same time.
'It's alright, Ronny.' she whispered to her sixth son, who immediately quietened down at the sound of his mother's calming voice, but was still sniffling at the sight of his transfigured teddy-spider.
Molly picked him up off the floor, and hugged him close to her. Ron began to calm down, slowly and Molly used that to take him up to his small bed. She laid him down expertly, and began to rub his stomach. His breathing evened out and started to fall asleep. Soon enough, Ron was sleeping happily which made Molly remember what her son had told her, and why he was upset in the first place.
She stormed to her twin's room, almost throwing open the door. 'Frederick Weasley, get here now!'
Her two identical boys slowly walked out from under their pillows and blankets, both looking slightly abashed. Molly was very careful not to be fooled by their innocent looks, her brother's had gotten out of trouble easily with those looks.
'Fred, I'd like to speak to you, please.' Molly said firmly and saw the boys look at each other, then back at her. One twin, she assumed that it was George, whispered, 'Just Fred?'
'Yes, sorry for awakening you, George,' Molly apologised to the twin that asked. He nodded and hugged his brother, then trudged back to his and Fred's room.
'Fred, come downstairs,' Molly said to the other twin, who had bent down his head. Molly went down first, and only after she had gotten down, did she realize that Fred had come down without disobeying her at all. It was slightly shocking, but it happened.
'Fred,' Molly began. 'Why did you turn Ron's teddy into a spider?'
'He was playing with one of our broom's. It was my one and I didn't want him to break it.' her son said, looking up at her with his wide eyes.
Molly thought for a short moment, then said, 'Fred, go and get the teddy.'
Fred immediately ran off in search of his brother's toy, leaving Molly to think. Whatever was she going to do with her boys? 'Show them how they could be good role-model's, I suppose,' Molly smiled to herself.
When Fred came back in with the spider-teddy, Molly hurriedly transfigured it back into the original bear. Fred beamed, grabbed the bear, and ran to his brother's room.
'Fred!' Molly yelled slightly, and he turned around to look at her. 'Come back here after you've given that to Ron. I still need to talk to you.' Fred nodded guiltily and began to run.
Molly shook her head. She loved all her boys (and girl) so much. She loved their smiles, when they all played together, even their little arguments. Most of all, she loved that the Burrow felt like home.
AN: Just the start of another series of oneshots. I have quite a few now, these are all about the Weasley's! I do like writing fluffy family moments a lot, it's always adorable (especially if there is a small child involved!) and the twins are so much fun to write. Thanks for reading and see you next time!