Arthur Weasley

Molly, love. We need to go and celebrate Bill's half birthday soon. He informed me last night at bedtime that we'd missed it, and now he absolutely demands it. And I actually have an idea because the car is as gentle as a kitten. No biting, no growling, no nothing. It turns on and it goes where you want!

And I really believe that Bill would enjoy a family picnic of some sort. There's that empty field a bit off from the house and I really really really really really really reaaaaaally want to use the car rather than walking. I suppose we could walk over there but, well...the boys are such a handful and they'll start complaining and then I'll have to give a piggy back ride to all of them. And well...what happens if my back goes out in the middle of it and you have to carry them all back yourself??? I wouldn't want that :(