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"Ginny! We need an extra chair! I think there's one in the shed outside. Percy, do you have the icing for the cake? Bill, I made name cards for each guest's seat. I think I put them on the desk over there!" ordered Mrs. Weasley as she scrubbed the dishes.
"Mum. The party doesn't start for another two hours. You know Ron doesn't stress too much about his birthday." Said George.
"Yes, I know dear. But, Hermione is now a housewife like me."
"Oh, so you just want to impress Hermione? Is there like a housewife competition or something that I don't know about?"
"Erm…yes dear-I mean!- no dear…oh there goes that dreadful timer. Go and grab the cake out of the oven will you dear?"
"Of course, Mum." Replied Fred as Percy walked in.
"Which colors do you need, Mum?" he said as he held up three different packs of frosting.
"Erm, all of them. Thank you dear. Percy, where's Ginny? I need that extra chair if we want to make room for Fleur."
"I see her outside in the shed. I'll go see if she needs help." Said Percy as he ran outside.
"Bill…BILL!" screamed Mrs. Weasley.
"Sorry Mum, I have them right here." He replied as he placed the name cards down on the table.
"That's alright dear. Oh-Fred! Do you have the cake yet?
"What?" exclaimed George.
"Oh! George! I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to call you-" but with that, Mrs. Weasley just dropped everything she was doing and fell to the floor, sobbing.
Bill and George stopped what they were doing, too to help their mother up onto the nearest chair.
"I-I have n-no idea w-what came up-upon me." Sobbed Mrs. Weasley. "Oh Fred!"
George got up and hugged his mother.
"Honestly, woman. And you call yourself our mother." Replied George, as a tear fell from his eye onto Mrs. Weasley's multi-colored, knitted shall.