*Molly chances returning George to the ground, and fortunately, he's picked up on the tension and quit his running--Fred too, they're both watching, their eyes darting between the adults as Bill holds tight to each of their hands. Only now does Molly deign to look at Malfoy's wife and the puffball she's holding, as she takes Ron from her husband--her stony face a clear counterpoint to the baby, who is laughing openly and waving his hands in the air.*
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Date: 2011-03-15 12:12 pm (UTC)Arthur, let's go.
Bill, shall we have a look at brooms, for later?
*But Bill's silent. He's watching, too.*