Molly Weasley
Fred & George- 9 Ron- 7 Ginny- 6
The house was loud and chaotic. Children were running around, screaming and being out of control. The mother of the house was currently cooking dinner.
"Mum!" Molly heard her little girl scream. "Ronnie's being mean!" Molly just chuckled. Little Ginny loved to get her older brothers in trouble. She was a feisty little girl.
"Gin, come here!" Molly called back. After a moment, Molly saw her little girl skip into the kitchen. "And what did Ronnie do this time?" Molly asked.
"He's ignoring me." Ginny pouted. "He says he's too old to play with me."
"Where are Fred and George?" Molly asked.
"Chasing Ronnie." Ginny giggled. "I hope they catch him and put a spider in his bed."
"Is that what Fred and George said they'd do?" Molly asked with a hint of worry in her voice. She had no doubt in her mind that Fred and George would indeed put a spider in Ron's bed.
"Yeah." Ginny confirmed.
"Fred! George!" Molly called. She heard her children thundering down the many stairs of the Burrow.
"What?" the twins asked at the same time.
"Did you," Molly was in her natural mother stance. Hands on her hips and a stern look on her face. "Or did you not tell poor Ron that you would put a spider in his bed?" Fred and George had on guilty looks.
"We did, Mum," Fred started.
"But for good reason," George added.
"He was being mean to Gin." Fred finished. Ginny nodded her head as if confirming what Fred had said.
"I'm sorry." Ron said to Ginny.
"Now what do you say?" Molly asked Fred and George.
"Sorry, Ron." They recited in perfect unison.
"Okay, now who wants a biscuit?" All four kids screamed their want, and Molly walked to the cupboard and pulled out a blue, tin box.
"Here you are."
-Mothers solve problems-