Teenager Post #3011: I'm not fat, my stomachs just 3D.
It was Sunday in June. That meant a Weasley family dinner. Most of the Weasley grandchildren were lounging in one of the old bedrooms turned living room; it had been pronounced their room. Matt Chang enter the room with a pregnant Victoire waddling behind him. She slumped into one of the many comfortable arm chairs.
"God, I'm so fat," She complained.
"Well hello to you too," Molly said, rolling her eyes.
"Hi. Now did you all not hear me? I said I'm fat!"
"Your not fat, you stomachs just 3D!" Hugo chimed cheerfully. Victoire turned and glared at him.
"Did I ask you!?"
"Well technically—"
"Shut up!"
"Well then."