The entire Weasley/potter clan had gathered at the burrow for the day. The kids were outside, playing some made up fantasy game, and the adults had just gathered for tea in the sitting room.

Percy gazed out of the window, as Lucy charged at Molly, making the older girl fall to the floor from the unexpected attack, even though she was a good three years older and 30 cm taller. "You know, I think the youngest child in a family tends to be the naughtier one." He remarked, to the other parents in the room.

Ron nodded in agreement. "Tell me about it."

"Nah, I think the older ones are the bad ones." Said Ginny, flinging her feet into Harry's lap, who grunted, agreeing.

Molly snorted. "Please. I never had any trouble with Bill, Charlie and Percy, but the rest of you…" She let the remark hang in the air.

"True," grinned George, "But I think, judging on this logic, the middle ones are worst behaved."

Harry shook his head. "Have you even met Albus George? I beg to differ."

"I do not! Dominique is easily ze worst be'aved of our children!" Said Fleur, in her rich French accent. Even after years in England, it wouldn't fade. She'd also taught her children her native language, so French was a common language in their household, leaving poor Bill wondering what on earth they were talking about.

"Dom's not that badly behaved, is she?" Said Hermione, in a hesitant tone.

"She nearly set fire to ze cat zis morning!" Replied Fleur, taking another scone from the table. "Molly, what do you put in zes scones? Zey are very good…"

"Anyway, I think all kids can be bad and good, depending on how much sleep they got, what they had to eat, and depending on whether they get their way." Said George, as he took a long sip of his tea and Angelina nodded in agreement.

The room was silent, as everyone processed what George said. "George … I think you just said something smart!" Said Percy in disbelief.

"Hang on a minute," said Bill, narrowing his eyes at George. "I think we're all forgetting George and Angelina don't know how to judge behaviour. Of any kind."

"Touché." Replied George with a grin.

"While we're on the subject" Said Ron, looking out the window to check none of the kids were coming over. "Has anyone noticed the older ones tend to be smarter? No offence to the younger ones, of course."

"Ronald!" Said Hermione, swatting his arm playfully.

"No, I think he's right." Said Molly, an amused twinkle in her eye. "And it is so good of Ron to point it out."

A second or two later, cries of protest were heard from Ron, Ginny, and George as the other adults laughed, pointing out how long it took them to figure that out.