It was a normal day at Number Twelve Grimmuald Place, the home of the Potter family. Rose and Albus were playing with a Muggle contraption called Legos (the bigger ones, seeing as Hermione and Ginny didn't want the children to choke), Lily and Hugo were taking a nap in the nursery, and Hermione and Ginny were preparing dinner in the kitchen with Kreacher's assistance. Harry was sitting at the kitchen table reading The Daily Prophet and Ron was taking a shower down the hall. James was at his Uncle George's house (Harry prayed to God that George wouldn't teach James anymore new tricks. After Albus almost blowing up, Harry had had enough).

Suddenly, there was a high pitched, girly scream coming from down the hall that belonged to none other than Ron.

"HERRRRRMIIIIONNNNEEE!" he screeched. Hermione immediately dropped the pan she was holding and ran, full speed, down the hall with Ginny and Harry hot on her tail. Hermione opened the bathroom door and stepped inside.

"What's wrong, Ron?" Hermione asked, alarm present in her voice. She peered inside the shower curtains to look at her husband's face.

"SPIDER!" Ron exclaimed. Ron had grabbed the towel and put it around his waist whilst looking at a certain spot in the tub. And true to his word, there was a teeny little spider sitting down on the side of the tub.

"Come on, Ronald. That spider is completely harmless! It's the size of a grain of rice!" Hermione told her startled husband. Right then the spider crawled a little closer to Ron.

"OH MY GOD! IT MOVED!" Ron yelled.

"Would you shut up? I swear you'll be the death of me one day. Here," Hermione took off her shoe, reached into the tub and smacked the spider, killing it instantly. Ron sighed.

"Thank you, love." He said.

"Seriously, Ronald! You've got to get over this ridiculous fear of spiders." Hermione glared at her husband before sighing. "Are you finished?"

"Yeah."

"Then turn off the water and I'll go get you another towel. " Hermione turned around and walked out of the bathroom to see the sight of her best friends on the floor in a fit of hysterics.

"Is he really still that frightened of spiders?" Ginny snickered.

"I thought he got over that years ago!" Harry laughed. Hermione glared before pushing her way past the two to get a dry towel, the sound of Harry and Ginny's laughter echoing around the house.