Hermione seemed to be the most proud of all the mothers Molly had ever seen. Hermione had boasted her daughter in front of Molly with a proud smile and face.
"Her name is Rose Maggie Weasley. Ron wanted Alice but it seemed to vague for me. She'll get so much more respect with a strong name like Rose. And it sounds so perfect. Rose Weasley." Hermione babbled on.
Molly looked closely at her granddaughter. Rose stared at her grandmother with her bright blue eyes and shocking red hair. Molly would never admit it to anyone else, but besides Percy's daughter Molly, Rose was the prettiest granddaughter yet.
Molly realized this was quite unique, considering Rose was even more pretty than Victoire and Dominique. Arthur Weasley came to visit Rose next, along with Ron who smiled radiantly at Hermione and Rose.
Molly smiled broadly. Rose Maggie would accomplish so much, she knew that much.