Trolls? Bah, these are more fun.
Oh, stuff planning. The excitement. More little people. More little me and Molly in a little living ball of flesh, or something.
So much for surprising her, though. Damn brothers. Damn Fabian. Although he was trying to help. He was just doing a very Prewett like job of it. Nevertheless, even if it wasn't a surprise, it went well. Even if I can't cook for the life of me and had a 10 minute lecture why NOT to leave our children with her brothers. But it was worth it really.
Poor old Kingsley too. I saw him trailing around after Umbridge on Friday. Maybe I'll make his life a bit more interesting.
Have fun with Umbridge. They're her family. Leave them all over her office.
Arthur.
So, I hope everyone recovered from their lovely green hangovers to have a nice day with their mum. Personally, I gave mine a pot plant.
And I must be off as there seems to have been a magical firework incident somewhere in London. Oh, great.
Fabian and Gid, thanks for your help, guys. Even if you gave away my surprise, I couldn't have done it without you guys.
long live the birds, Malfoy. Long may they twitter and annoy you, Birdman of Azkaban.