Because I was bored and I couldn't resist. I'm thinking Rose is 6 and Hugo's 4 in this story, which makes Victoire... 13ish? R&R please! Hope you enjoy.

"Thanks for babysitting tonight, Victoire," Hermione said, wrapping a scarf around her neck.

"No problem."

Footsteps pounded down the hallway. Hermione grinned. "Here come my three kids."

Hugo, Rose, and Ron ran into the room and fell onto the couch laughing. "Mum, you'll never guess what Daddy did," Rose said. "Hi, Vicky."

"Tell me later, we have to go. Vicky's babysitting," Hermione said, kissing Rose and Hugo.

Hugo gasped. "Wait. You mean Vicky's babysitting?" He exchanged a look with Rose and they both started singing, "Hey, Vicky, you're so, so icky!"

Vicky had no idea what they were talking about.

~writergal24