Re: A task for Molly, Sr.
Molly turned, teacup in hand, arching one eyebrow as she took a biscuit. "I'd wonder if you'd truly been gone too long, Albus, if you'd forgotten my baking." She took a bite, washing it down with a sip of tea.
"And which of my many talents might you need? You'll have to be more specific than that." She couldn't, in fact, help the compulsion to tease at him, just a little. She had mothered the twins, after all.