Who: Ginny and Bill Weasley When: Monday morning Where: Various places What: Brother & sister type chat Warnings/Rating: Likely none/PG for language
Stuffing her feet hastily into her shoes Ginny reached for her sunglasses and slid them on her face as she glanced in the mirror. Was it the best appearance, no, but she still looked cute enough. She was going to work any way and there would be people to make her look pretty or however it was she should look for the day. They appreciated if the canvas was already blank when she got there.
There was a thud as she jumped the last four or five steps on her way down the stairs. "Bill is taking me to work today mum!" Ginny yelled as she snatched her bag and dashed for the door. Lingering meant answering questions she didn't necessarily want to answer. Besides it hadn't been a lie when she said mum could use the break from running her children around.
It was just her luck too that as she dashed for the door Bill pulled up; her brother always did have perfect timing. Ginny wasted no time walking to the vehicle and slipping in. "I would have thought you would have downgraded to a car or something already. You know since you are apparently no longer in the need of a cool truck to seduce the ladies with," Ginny teased lightly in greeting. It had been a long standing practice of her's to pick on Bill about his truck being a fashion accessory to aid him in picking up girls.