Arthur hesitantly entered the house, checking to make sure Molly hadn't spotted him outside. Not seeing her, he relaxed, leaning back against the door. It wasn't too hard for him to get his hands on it, but fixing it up would be the problem. Not only was it run down and practically in a state of disrepair, but he had no clue how to properly fix it.
"Arthur!" Molly called, entering the room. He paled, looking for a sign that she'd seen what he brought home. "Why d'you look so suspicious?"
He figured the truth was best. "I—I bought a car."
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For The Becoming a Wizard Challenge (Petunia's Chores 1-Chore 5: write using the prompt "car" in under 100 words) and for the Represent that Character Challenge.