Disclaimer: I am absolutely in love with peanut butter and banana sandwiches. I really dunno if JKR is obsessed w/ PB&B sandwiches, but obviously since I don't know, I am not her.

AN: It's really short, but I didn't want to mix this scene w/ a bunch of other things. It's also really corny and suck-tacular.


Ginny Weasley jumped off of her bed as she heard her mother calling that dinner was ready.

"Guys, are you coming?" she yelled up the stairs as she exited her room.

The twins appeared at the top of the stairs. "Our brother and your darling boyfriend won't be making an appearance at dinner tonight, I'm afraid," George informed her as they walked down towards her.

"Why? Where are they?"

"I think it's supposed to be a surprise, but I'm not sure."

"Does Mom know?" Ginny asked as they walked down together.

"That would be a negative, dear sister."

"That's not good."

As they entered the Dining Room, Mrs. Weasley looked up, counting as they walked by.

"Where are Harry and Ron?" she asked impatiently.

"Oh, ridding the world of all evil, I suspect," George said nonchalantly as he plopped down on his chair.

Molly's eyes widened momentarily, but a quick look at her special clock told her that no one was in mortal peril at the moment. She had recently added Harry to her clock, so she could keep an eye on all of her children, even if he wasn't biologically hers.

"Well, wherever they are, they'd better get back soon. You're father and I have to leave after dinner." She was surprisingly mellow about Harry and Ron not being there.

"Where are you going?" Ginny asked, beginning to fill her plate.

Mrs. Weasley was silent as she sat down with the family. "It's nothing important, Ginny. Just a favor for Dumbledore."

Ginny nodded and decided not to pry further.

A burp sounded from the twins' end of the table. "Dang, this is good, Mum."


Mrs. Weasley handed her husband his cloak and sighed.

"Those two... They are going to be in serious trouble when we get home."

She shook her head and kissed each of her children goodbye. "Be good. Percy's in charge."

The twins rolled their eyes and began to retreat upstairs.

Molly checked her clock one last time, then she and Arthur left the house.

"I wonder where they're going," Fred mused, standing on the first step and leaning against the railing.

Ginny shruggedand said sarcatically, "Probably just to rid the world of all evil."

She turned her eyes to her mother's clock as her parent's hands moved to "Travelling." The breath caught in her throat as she saw two different hands turning to "Mortal Peril."