Molly had just given birth to another set of twins after Fred and George.. Percy wasn’t exactly thrilled— But he was excited enough for two new family members. Ronald, or Ron. And you.

Ron was a calm, sleepy baby while you were the polar opposite— Loud, colicky and always needing attention. Bill was asked to babysit while Arthur and Molly went out for the night.

Percy was trying to feed you while Bill cared for Ron- but you just wouldn’t eat. You were getting unnecessarily fussy and knocked over your bowl of mashed apples— Percy groaned while Bill simply laughed, putting Ron back in his high chair.

“ I’ll clean them up Perce. Don’t get cross now. “

“ Thank you—.. This is so frustrating. “