closed starter for @mollcyweasley
arthur sighed after he had apparated in front of his home. his home, that he shared with his wife and six children. it was ten pm, knowing his wife, the children would surely be in bed by now and while he loved spending a few hours with them before they went to sleep, he understood that they did need their rest.
it had been a tough day today. not only had there been four raids that he’d have to partake in but he also had met a widower of one of the victim’s of the new year’s attack and the pain that man had expressed had touched him to his core. he was so lucky to have his wife and his children, safe and sound in their house. they may not have a lot, but they were happy together and their house was always filled with laughter and love. that was better than all the wealth in the world. he wouldn’t know how much of that laughter and love would be left in the house if molly were to pass away and that thought alone, made him rush forward towards the door.
he stepped inside and took off his coat and kicked off his shoes, quickly. he didn’t announce that he was home, instead he just went over to his wife, who was standing in the kitchen. he didn’t say anything and just held onto her tightly, burying his nose in her neck and breathing her in.