It was strange to Molly, knowing that she'd arrived in this place and hadn't known that she had family here. She'd ducked her head and tried to get herself out wthout actually checking out her surroundings. She knew better, damn it. She knew better. She should have been checking out the place earlier. Then she could have found Dom sooner. She could have started figuring out how this place really worked.
Now, here she was, reaching out to knock on her cousin's door. At the sound of her voice, Molly opened the door and found herself in quite the shock.
Instead of the cousin that was three years younger than she was, lithe and spending her time playing Quidditch and looking like a model, Molly found herself looking into the eyes of a very pregnant Dominique Weasley. Very pregnant...