Who: Molly and Fleur (maybe a cameo from the other Weasleys) When: Sunday, After Dinner, Where: The Burrow, Kitchen What: Washing dishes and a one-on-one Rating: low Open/Closed: Closed
Dinner went by alright, Molly thought. There were a few awkward moments, but that was to be expected. Oh well, what was done was done, it wasn't as if she had a time turner and even if she did, she wouldn't use it. She had done what any responsible mother would have done. Now she wanted to give the couple everyone a chance to relax and gather their thoughts before she rejoined them. Molly excused herself from her family to clear the table, something that could have been easily done with a wave of the wand, but she had figured that her eldest son would be glad to be rid of her for a short while. She knew he had to have been uncomfortable, and Fleur, oh dear, she didn't even want to think about how the girl was feeling. It was a bit unfair to the young couple, Molly knew, but she needed to stand her ground.