"I would love a drink, Mr. Weasley." Lavender grinned up at her husband and gave up his hand so he could go and get them a drink. She was going to find a table to put down her clutch.
As soon as she had found a table, Julie spotted her and came over, the curls in her hair bouncing as she skipped. That child was so cute and immediately brought a smile to Lavender's face. "You having fun?" The six year old nodded and climbed into Lav's lap.