Afraid - 3/50 for the Friendship Bootcamp Challenge
Trade - for the Hogwarts Writing Club Competition. This is round one, 70-130 words. (I hit 128.)
Harry whispered fearfully, "This is impossible."
"Nonsense!" Ron had spoken too soon (or too loudly). Screeching filled the room.
Harry swore. "I need more wipes."
Their hands were full of crying baby. Ron's was peeing, too.
"I'll trade you wipes for a nappy. The girls can't win."
Harry heard desperation peak and saw Hugo spray the wall. He wordlessly tossed a cloth to Ron with his unsoiled hand, caught Ron's wipes, and finally, his resumed work was rewarded by...
"I give up!" Hysteria exploded at the pungent smell that suggested there was poo on his face.
At that inopportune moment, uncontrollable laughter from the doorway announced Hermione's and Ginny's entrance.
"Trade the babies for chores of our choosing. We'll forget this." Hermione offered.
Neither he nor Ron hesitated.
"Yes!"
