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Who: Arthur Weasley, OTA
Where: The New Weasley Household
What: Unpacking the muggle way. Till the novelty wears off
When: around 10:00 a.m.
Rating: PG13 ish I'm guessing would be the most.
To most people it would seem like a rash decision, picking up their whole lives and getting a new house, but for Arthur and Molly it seemed like the next logical step. Most of their children lived here now, and soon they would have grandchildren too! Sure, Charlie and Percy were no where to be found, but they had always been independent spirits, visiting them here would be no different than their last home. Would it?
A muggle neighborhood! How exciting! Arthur wondered where they'd be able to teach their grandchildren quidditch now? Would their tradition of Gryffindor Weasleys going to Hogwarts come to an end? He certainly hoped not.
Pulling a box out the front door he dropped it in the middle of the lawn before peering inside. "This should never have have gone inside." He furrowed his brow and began to set the necessary muggle accessories out on the lawn. Were the plastic flamingos supposed to be facing outward or mingling?
Where: The New Weasley Household
What: Unpacking the muggle way. Till the novelty wears off
When: around 10:00 a.m.
Rating: PG13 ish I'm guessing would be the most.
To most people it would seem like a rash decision, picking up their whole lives and getting a new house, but for Arthur and Molly it seemed like the next logical step. Most of their children lived here now, and soon they would have grandchildren too! Sure, Charlie and Percy were no where to be found, but they had always been independent spirits, visiting them here would be no different than their last home. Would it?
A muggle neighborhood! How exciting! Arthur wondered where they'd be able to teach their grandchildren quidditch now? Would their tradition of Gryffindor Weasleys going to Hogwarts come to an end? He certainly hoped not.
Pulling a box out the front door he dropped it in the middle of the lawn before peering inside. "This should never have have gone inside." He furrowed his brow and began to set the necessary muggle accessories out on the lawn. Were the plastic flamingos supposed to be facing outward or mingling?