"Where's the ball, Teddy?" Molly asked as she hid the ball she was holding behind her back. "Where'd the ball go?"

"Ball!" Teddy echoed as he looked up wide-eyed at Molly from were he sat on the floor.

"Were did it go?" Molly repeated as she looked at Teddy's wondering eyes. After a few seconds of thinking about it, he then pointed to her.

"You found it Teddy!" Molly cheered after she let out a gasp, handing the ball to the 12-month-old baby.

"Ball!" Teddy said as he excitedly clapped his hands.

"Could you get any more precious?" Molly asked herself as she stood up, planting a soft kiss on Teddy's head. But quickly retreated after hearing a stifled sob, "What's wrong little one?" Molly asked as she picked the crying baby off the floor, his eyes swimming with tears. She smoothed his violet hair from his face and hugged him close to her chest. After a few minutes of clutching his auntie's blouse tightly, Teddy pulled away, looked up at her and rubbed his cheek lightly.

"You want some milk, love?" Molly asked, getting a nod in response. Walking into the kitchen, Molly grabbed her wand out of her pocket and levitated the milk from under the cooling charm, setting it on the counter in front of her.

"We're going to need a sippy cup, aren't we?" Molly asked as she walked across the kitchen and grabbed one from Teddy's nappy bag. Teddy nodded his head in agreement as he stuck his thumb in his mouth and rested his head against Molly's chest. When Molly walked back to were the milk was, she took the top off the sippy cup and poured some in.

"Here's your milk, sweetheart." Molly said as she handed the sippy cup to the young child in her arms. Teddy looked up at Molly, smiled at her with a goofy smile and then started to drink his milk.

"Mollywobbles, I'm home!" Arthur called minutes later as he walked into the kitchen.

"You're home early." Molly noted as she turned around and lightly pecked him on the lips.

"I decided to take the rest of the- Teddy?" Arthur said as he took notice to his wife holding a violet haired boy.

"I offered to take him for the day to give Andy some time to herself." Molly explained as she noticed the confused look on Arthur's face.

"You want me to hold you?" Arthur asked as Teddy held out his arms toward his uncle. Knowing he wouldn't get an answer, Arthur immediately took Teddy from his wife's arms. Putting the sippy cup back into his mouth, Teddy grabbed Arthur's nose with his free hand.

"You're like Fred and George, you know that?" Arthur asked after Teddy let out a giggle. "Do you remember when they use to do that to each other, Molly?"

"I do, they were best friends and they still are."

"I kinda miss when they were little." Arthur said as he thought back to when their kids were Teddy's age.

"You know, I was just thinking the same thing." Molly replied as she looked guiltily over at Arthur, "I can't believe I'm saying this."

"I can, you love your kids to much." Arthur responded as he cupped Molly's chin, moved her head so she was looking up at him and kissed her.

"Ball!" Teddy stated in the middle of the kiss his aunt and uncle were sharing.

"He has this new obsession over balls." Molly explained for a second time to Arthur, "Why don't you go play with him while I start lunch?"

"Sounds good to me, my Mollywobbles." Arthur responded as he planted a soft kiss on the crown of his wife's head before he made his way into the living room. Molly couldn't help but to chuckle as she watched her husband of 30 years talk to the boy in his arms. Once Arthur made his way into the living room, Molly started to prepare lunch for three.