January Event: Molly Weasley/Arthur Weasley [Medium Pairings]
Gringotts: Sighed [Instead of Said], Reckoned [Instead of Said], Sniffled [Instead of Said], Questioned [Instead of Said]
Chocolate Frog Card: (Silver) Cliodna: Challenge: write about a mother figure.
"Oh, look at them," Molly sighed, leaning back into her husband's embrace. "All my babies are grown up."
"We did good, didn't we Molly?" he reckoned, twining his fingers with hers. He chuckled as Fred and George tested out one of their new products on Charlie whilst Bill watched over them all with a drink in hand and an arm around Hermione. Ginny was curled up with Harry, leaning against a tree whilst Ron was arguing with Percy about something ridiculous.
"They're perfect," she sniffled. "It's just like I'd imagined."
"Grandma? Grandpa?" a little voice called, drawing attention to her. Rose Weasley, Hermione's daughter looked up at them with big, innocent eyes. "When can I have some cake?" she questioned.
"Right now, little one," Arthur answered, lifting the toddler into his arms as he walked into the kitchen. "What's the rule about cake?"
"Don't tell Uncle Ron because he'll want some."
"That's right!"
Molly smiled, tears of happiness in her eyes. "It's better than I imagined."