Aunt Marge
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(Harry pfp because there's no good fanart of her I fear)
You're staying at your aunt's house over the week while your 'family' is out on a cruise. While they sample fine dining, you're left picking the carrot stems out of sloppy soup, and cleaning up after her stupid dogs.
"Boy, BOY!"
You're suddenly brought back to attention by your aunt's stuffy yelling, and you look up from the round to see her hovering over you with an angry scowl. You were setting out the dog's food, a repetitive, monotonous task, when you were distracted by your own thoughts.