"Hey." Hermione said as she walked into the kitchen were her Molly Weasley was cleaning up.
"Hey, sweetheart." Molly replied as she turned around and leaned up against the counter, "Is everything alright?" She added as Hermione walked over to were she was standing and wrapped her arm around her waist.
"Yeah, I just needed to get away from the family for a few minutes." Hermione replied as she rested her head against her mother-in-law's shoulder.
"They can be a handful sometimes." Molly joked as she also wrapped her arm around Hermione's waist.
"Can I ask you something, Molly?" Hermione asked, not wanting to delay the real reason why she came into the kitchen any longer.
"Of course, my dear." Molly replied, worry evident in her voice. With Hermione acting strange all night, Molly wasn't quite sure what was going on.
"How did you tell Arthur you were expecting?"
"Well when I found out I was expecting Bill I wore – wait, are you pregnant?" Molly asked as she looked over at Hermione.
"Two months." Hermione replied as she adjusted herself so she was standing in front of Molly, giving her a hug.
"Hermione, dear, why are you crying?" Molly asked as she wrapped her arms around her daughter-in-law of two years, feeling a sob rack her tiny frame.
"I don't know what to do anymore. I've gained weight, I've started to become moody, and I'm puking every morning." Hermione replied muffled from digging her face into Molly's chest.
"You're worse then me when I was pregnant." Molly stated, "That's all normal, Hermione. That's what happens when you're pregnant."
"Are you sure?" Hermione asked as she looked up at her mother-in-law.
"I've been through it six times, dear." Molly replied, a warm smile playing across her face, "Now lets go get the shirt I wore when I found out I was pregnant with Bill." Once Molly and Hermione made it up four flights of stairs, they both walked into the master bedroom and over to the dresser.
"Do you need help, Molly?" Hermione asked as she watched Molly dig through the second drawer of the dresser.
"Nope, looks like I found it." Molly replied as she pulled up the shirt that read 'There's a Weasley in here.'
"You've gained enough weight to fill it out better then Angie, Fleur, Ginny and Audrey." Molly stated once Hermione put the shirt on. "Awe, sweetheart, that's not a bad thing." She added as she took Hermione into another hug, noticing tears well up in her eyes. "Just wait until you see pictures of me when I was pregnant. I was bloody huge." Molly stated as she pulled away from the hug.
5 Minutes Later
"Are you ok, Ron?" Molly asked, noticing him look at the shirt Hermione was wearing.
"Is she pregnant?" Ron asked as he looked up from the shirt and over to his mum.
"Isn't that what the shirt says?" Molly teased as a bright smile appeared on her youngest son's face.
"We're going to be parents, 'Mione." Ron stated happily as he took Hermione into a hug and spun her around. Having gone through this eight other times, Arthur walked over to his wife and hugged her tightly.
"Congratulations, son." Arthur said once Ron settled down from his bout of excitement.
"Did both of you know?" Ron asked as he hugged both his parents, the smile still plastered against his face.
"I found out when you did." Arthur stated once Ron let go of him, moving over to his mother.
"I've known for about ten minutes." Molly responded as she happily hugged her son back. The rest of the night flew by as everyone talked about baby names and everything there is to talk about.
