Ron snorted when Hugo pouted at him. "That works better for your sister." He informed his son, ruffling his hair and laughing. "Just don't come complaining to me when one of these blokes starts hanging around after getting a good look at your legs tonight." True most of the people here tonight were family - which was part of the reason Ron had even agreed to this in the first place, but there were still a few non-family members around.
"I don't know, it's going to be a close thing either way. Best make sure we're close to the cake when the time comes so we can take a piece and get out of here if we need to. I have a feeling your mother would approve even less if we got murdered tonight." He chuckled.