A Walk In An Autumn Park
Rose- 5 Hugo: 3
"Hugo, honey, keep your jacket on." Hermione chided her son, as he tried to slip his blue jacket off of his shoulders.
"But Mummy," Hugo wined at his Mum, a puppy dog look on his face.
"Hugo, you don't want to get cold." Hermione told him. "It's chilly outside."
"I not want it!" Hugo exclaimed, and he stomped his foot.
"Hugo," Ron gave his young son a look. "Listen to your Mum, please."
"But, Daddy…" Hugo looked sadly up at his dad.
"How come Hugo's so annoying?" Rose asked her parents with a look of distaste and her nose wrinkled.
"Rose, that's not so nice." Ron told his daughter. "You need to be nice to Hugo."
"But I don't like Hugo." Rose said, as she crossed her arms across her chest.
"Oh you don't mean that," Hermione told Rose. "He's your little brother."
"He's stinky." Rosie said, her face still scrunched up.
"What would you say if Hugo thought you were stinky?" Hermione tried to reason with her five year old.
"Well he is," Rose mumbled in defeat.
"Let's just keep walking." Ron suggested and the small family did just that.
It was early October, and the small Weasley family was out for a nice walk in a local park. But with two little kids it wasn't always easy.
"Look at that, Mummy!" Rose exclaimed, pointing to a huge oak tree with red, yellow and orange leaves.
"It's so pretty, isn't it?" Hermione smiled at her daughter.
"Yeah," Rose nodded her head.
Meanwhile, Hugo had bent down, picked up a hand full of orange, crunch fallen leaves, and crumpled them in his fist. Then, he mad them come together again as whole leaves.
"Look Mummy and Daddy!" Hugo said excitedly, but both Ron and Hermione had seen.
"Hugo!" They both exclaimed.
"No magic, mate." Ron told Hugo as he scooped him into his arms. "There are Muggles around."
"Stuppy Muggles." Hugo murmured and Ron laughed.
"Silly Hugo,"
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