"It's beautiful." Molly exclaims, looking at the small house. She stared at it, no more than a one bedroom home but she knew it was all they could afford at the time. It was a cute little house, for being a little house. Having a small guard that led to the front door, only about the height of Molly's waist, and two little windows on either side of the door, the house looked like the windows and door were too big for it. There was an upstairs to it though, possibly an attic where they could make a room for little Bill. She tried to imagine seeing a yard full of children running around, causing her to scream out as one of them continuously misbehaved and couldn't, not with this small of a house. "But will it be big enough, we always swore we would have a big family."

"We can add on, make a room off to the side, and work our way up." Arthur answers, pointing to the back of the house. "See here," He says, pointing at a chimney, "We just make the chimney a little bit wider, turning into a stairwell. We will build up off of that, bring the upper floors off in front of the house." He finishes with a smile.

Molly looks at her husband, always the dreamer but never having the money or the time to work on the projects he thought up. Shaking her head, she pulls the baby closer to her, hoping Arthur realized what he was getting himself into this time.

"Surely we can get something a little bit bigger Arthur," She whispered, holding the baby close to her bosom. Her hair, short and red was already scattered and frayed from the time she had spent with her first son, making sure everything accommodated his needs as her mother had taught her to do when her and her brothers were younger.

"We can't afford anything bigger." Arthur reminded her, "This home alone costs all of our life savings. We couldn't get anything bigger if we tried." He felt bad telling her that but she knew it was true and they had to move out of her mother's house. They couldn't stay living there now that they had Bill and were starting their own family. Molly looked down and sighed, Arthur wanting to pull her close and comfort her as she did. "It's okay." He promised, "Everything will work out."

"And what do you think, my ickle Bill?" She asks looking at the bundle of joy in her hands. The baby had red waves of hair already forming, his hair wild and out of control. His brown eyes shined back at her as he cooed happily, a smile forming on his face. "Well," She answered, "If it's good enough for Bill, it's good enough for me." She said with a smile.

Fabian and Gideon, Molly's two twin brothers, quickly helped Arthur with moving their few belongings from Molly's parents house into the Burrow as her and Arthur decided to call it.

"It looks great." Fabian said with a smile as he moved in their mum's hand-me-down couch.

"Bloody brilliant." Gideon answered with a grin.

"How many kids are you planning on filling the house with Molly?" Fabian said as he put the couch down and walked over to his baby sister, wrapping his arm around her playfully. "Five?"

Gideon laughed as he stood on the other side of Molly, looking over her shoulder. "Ten?" He asked teasingly before they looked at each other, answering in unison as they so often did.

"Fifteen." They say, causing Molly to throw her hands up in the air.

"That's enough you too." Molly screamed, causing them to run off with a laugh as Arthur walked into the room. "A couple of childish boys, they are Arthur. I don't see how mum put up with them for so many years."

"I don't know," Arthur answers, smiling as the twins used their wands through the window sill to move an end table directly behind Molly's legs. He winked as they snickered, running off quickly. "But you know it runs in the family. One day, we will have a pair of boys just like them."

"OH! And the trouble they will get into!" Molly hollers, frustrated. "They will be your sons!" She says, Arthur now seeing why she was red-headed with her anger. Quickly she turned around to storm off, running directly into the end table that was perfectly placed behind her. "FABIAN! GIDEON!" She screamed out, huffing as she grabbed her wand, ready to finally fight back against her older brothers.

Arthur stood there smiling as he looked on with pride before looking down at the bassinet beside him at a oblivious baby Bill. "That is your mother." He whispered, "And just between you and me, I don't recommend you get on her bad side."

Hours later, after Fabian and Gideon left, their damage in the house being done for the day, Molly sits at the kitchen table, her head in her hands. Walking in cautiously, Arthur sees her there, Bill still laying in his bassinet beside her. Quickly, being the husband he knew he was supposed to be, Arthur wraps Molly up in his arms, holding her tight.

"They are your brothers." He whispers softly to her. "They always have been that way Molly, they mean no harm by it. They are just pranksters is all." He pats her wild hair down as he comforts her, hoping it is doing some good.

"It...It...It's not that." She sobs out into a hankie she had sitting on the table. "I...I kn...know they love me..." She sobs, "It...It's j...just the Burrow. It...It's...It's so big." Molly kept her head down as she sobbed into the hankie while Arthur pulled her close, putting her head on his shoulder.

"You were saying it was too small Molly." Arthur answers, patting her hair down as he felt her body shake with sobs. Molly had always been a strong woman, that was what had drawn him to her whenever they first started dating in Hogwarts. She was so headstrong and proud, never letting anyone drag her down to their level and it had caught Arthur's eye, knowing she was the perfect woman to keep even him in line. "What changed?"

"It...It's ju...just so quiet." She cried onto his shoulder. "It...It's so b..big and quiet. Wh...what are m..me and Bill going to d..do while you are at work?"

Arthur sat there for a moment, knowing he was in a tight predicament here. Arthur had been one of many children just as he had promised Molly they would have. After all, he had told her, it's not a Weasley family without six or seven of them running around aimlessly. And Molly, although it had just been her, Gideon, and Fabian growing up, the house was never dull with those two in it, always playing pranks or telling jokes. He remembered whenever Molly had come to school once, complaining that Fabian and Gideon had passed their apparation test, constantly apparating behind her and causing her to jump in fear. There had never been a dull moment in the Weasley or the Prewett households growing up.

"I promise Molly," He whispers to her, kissing her lightly on the forehead. "The house won't be empty long. We will fill it to the seams. Until it feels like we can fit no more kids in here, and then we will fill it up some more." He says, causing Molly to laugh through tear stained eyes. "It may not be perfect." He finishes, "But it is our house and we will fill it up with love. What do you say?"

Gently Molly nods, wiping her tears away.

"Perfect." Arthur answers, kissing her firmly on the lips. "Now, let's get started on dinner, shall we?"