User:	confusion_fall (posted by mollywobble)
Date:	2009-12-21 16:37
Subject:	A very Weasley Christmas. 5pm. Christmas eve.
Security:	Public

Molly had hardly slept in the last week, but she felt wonderful. Between babysitting Gina and Jenny so mommies could Shop for presents, baking enough cookies, cakes, and pies to feed a battalion, knitting sweaters and scarves for a more extended family than usual, and decorating the house, she had been busy around the clock. It didn't bother her one bit. In fact, it had given her a break from the war, especialy the Lestrange problem. For one whole week, Molly's life had resembled what it had been years before, only this time with grandbabies. As she put the bow on the last gift and placed it under the tree, she sighed contentedly. Dinner was an hour off, and everyone was set to trickle in throughout the evening.

User: tending_mills Date: 2009-12-22 20:40 (UTC) Subject: (no subject)

Meanwhile, Mills found a couch in the livingroom and pulled Ron to it, planning to stake out a spot and move as little as possible from it. Molly held Jenny and tickled her sides for a short moment before noticing that Ron and his girlfriend had snuck in.

"Ron! It's about time you came by, and Millicent, wonderful to see you," Molly said with a decent amount of sincerity. Despite Molly's assumptions, Millie seemed to be sticking around and Molly was grateful for that at least.

"Er, thanks Mrs. Weasley," Mills said, deciding not to mention that she hated being called by her full name.

Molly sniffed in the air and raised an eyebrow. "Ron dear, hold Jenny. I've go to check the roast," she said and handed Jenny to Ron.

Mills looked at the child and then at Ron. "Don't get any ideas, Weasley." Jenny looked wide-eyed at Mills, and turned her hair green for no apparent reason. "That must be Tonks' kid, then."