This is for the Challenge 'Proverb Challenge'.

"Fredrick Gideon Weasley!" Molly yelled from the bottom of the stairs. Knowing he did something wrong but not quite sure what, the 10-year-old Fred slowly walked down the stairs until he reached the bottom step, standing in front of his mum.

"What's wrong, Mum?" He asked quietly as he looked down at the floor.
"Were you poking fun at your little brother earlier?"

"He was being mean to me first!" Fred whined defensively as he looked up at Molly.

"You know that isn't allowed in this household." Molly shouted as she rested her hands on her broad hips.

"But Mum, he wouldn't let me play with his toys."

"That still doesn't give you the right to poke fun of him!" She continued to shout, "You know how sensitive he is!"

"I'm s-sorry Mummy." He stuttered from fright.

"Go apologize to your brother." Molly ordered as she pointed her finger to the kitchen.

"Ok." He said quietly as he walked towards the room his brother was occupying, looking at the floor the whole time. "S-sorry Ron." He added once he spotted his 8-year-brother sobbing in a chair.

"It's –hiccup- fine –hiccup-." Walking the rest of the distance between him and his brother, Fred gave Ron a small hug.

"Awe, that's my baby boy." Molly said hoarsely as she walked into the room.

"What's wrong with your voice, mumma?" Ron asked as he pulled away from the hug he was sharing with his brother.

"Your twin brothers have been getting into to much trouble is what's wrong with my voice." Molly replied jokingly as she pulled Fred into a Molly Weasley hug.

"Sorry mum." Fred said muffled from his face being pushed into Molly's chest.

"There's nothing to be sorry about, love." Molly replied, Fred relaxing into his mum's embrace in response. "Now go get your brothers and sister, I'm going to start lunch." She added as she pulled away from the hug, kissing the crown of Fred's head before doing so.

"Ok, Mum." Fred replied as he walked up the stairs. Within minutes, all 7 kids were in the kitchen having another chaotic Weasley lunch.

I wrote this in a matter of 20 minutes, a record for me, so please excuse if there are mistakes or if it seems like it's rushed. My quote is exactly wat the title is 'Anger Can Be An Expensive Luxury' so i'm hoping i was able to show it in this fanfic(: