You walked downstairs in the morning with Fred to the Weasleys in the kitchen, along with Harry, Hermione and the Marauders. Molly and Arthur were holding out your ADHD medication, knowing you always put up a fight about it. So you were either taking it willingly, or it would be forced again.

Molly: Take it, you need to.

Ron: We don’t need you bouncing off the bloody walls.

Harry was snickering with George, both boys finding this absolutely hilarious.