"Mumma!" Is all Molly could hear as she was violently shaken, she opened one of her eyes slightly and saw two shadowed figures standing in front of her.

"Fred! George!" Molly moaned; Fred and George, being 4-years-old, were in the stage of wanting to sleep with their mum and dad at night. But it wasn't the wanting to fall asleep with them that was difficult, it was the waking up in the middle of the night and wanting to sleep in their parent's bed Molly and Arthur had difficulties with.

"Please mummy? Last night, I promise." Fred begged sleepily. Molly could tell that both twins were tired, so she reluctantly let both twins into the bed.

"Last night, the both of you." Molly said as she pulled the covers over the two of them; Fred had snuggled up to Molly and taken to the form of her small rounded stomach and George had gotten close to his brother so he wouldn't fall off the bed.

What seemed like minutes later but was in reality a couple of hours later, Molly had to rush out of the bed and into the loo; feeling the change of weight in the bed, Arthur woke up and stretched slightly. As he reached over to Molly's side of the bed his hand rested on a tiny arm, the arm of Fred's. Arthur opened his eyes and looked over to see the twins curled up next to each other.

"Molly!" Arthur called groggily from the bed.

"What is it, honey?" Molly replied as she came into the room while brushing her teeth.

"Why are the twins in the bed?" Taking the toothbrush out of her mouth Molly says,

"You know how they are, they're always wanting to sleep in here."

"Were you able to fit both of them in comfortably with your growing belly?" Molly nodded, but before she could say anything she ran back to the loo and, again, puked up the contents of her stomach.

"Are you ok, love?" Arthur asked as he sat down next to Molly in front of the loo.

"I'm fine. I should be in a few minutes at least." As Arthur leaned up against the wall, Molly rested her head against his chest. Feeling his wife's head resting against him, Arthur wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head,

"Do you want me to go make you and the boys breakfast?" Molly looked up at Arthur with a smile on her face,

"Arthur, last time you tried to cook anything, we lost half the kitchen." Arthur laughed at his wife's remark and helped her up from the floor and back into their bed,

"I can make myself something, you go back to bed. I think those two will sleep till noon if you let them." Arthur replied as he started to grab his traveling robes, and began his morning routine of getting ready to go to work. When he returned to the room, Molly had fallen back to sleep, with Fred, once again, cuddled close to her. He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, and left to complete another day of work.

"Mum! I'm hungry." George said as he tried to wake up Molly. Molly slowly started to wake up and looked at the clock, 11:23 it read.

"OK, honey. Let's wake up your brothers and get something to eat." Molly replied sleepy; Percy had at some point managed to get into the bed with out waking any one up.

"George, what are you doing?" Percy moaned as felt George jump up and down on the bed.

"Its time to get something to eat." George replied as he ran into his mum's arms. Molly picked up George and said to Fred and Percy,

"Time to get up sleepyheads." Fred then looked up at his mum and said,

"But mum, I'm still tired." Hearing this, Molly pulled the covers off both Fred and Percy and rolled her eyes,

"You've had enough time to sleep. It's time to get up, be downstairs in 5 minutes." Molly warned as she walked downstairs with George in her arms.

"Your tummy is big Mummy." George said quietly as he rubbed Molly's stomach.

"I know baby." Molly said as she planted a soft kiss on George's head.

"Why is it so big?"

"We've gone through this before, George, there's a baby in there." Molly groaned.

"But it keeps getting bigger." George noted.

"Yes, it's growing. And once it's big enough it will come out. "

"Like chickens?" George asked.

"Kind of." Molly laughed as she entered the kitchen, set George down on a chair and began to prepare to make breakfast.

"Mommy, where do babies come from?" George asked after a few minutes. Smiling at George she replied,

"They are a result of a Mommy and Daddy's love for each other. Their love brings two people so close together that they create a child."

"But how?" George wondered out loud.

"I will tell you when you are a lot older George. Now help me set the table." George jumped to action. Eventually Fred, Percy, Charlie and Bill are helping; the four then sit down for a lovely family breakfast.