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Originally Posted by Samia Noel was late to meet his family, of course and he had a reason. It was the freakin' winter. It was just unusually cold like it had been for days now. And to make sure he was rightly bundled up - he had tried on sweaters, walked out - checked if the sweater was enough or not and walked back in to wear another sweater.
That had happened thrice. So he was cold.
But he was theree at Hogwarts. Eyes scanning the crowd until he saw blond hair like his own - only on a four year old. Smiling wide, the twelve year old ran up to her, and picked her up in his arms from behind. "Noeeey is here!" he said, smacking a rather wet kiss on his younger sisters cheek.
After like five minutes of intense hugging, Noel pulled back and settled her younger sister in his arms and looked at her properly. "WHY are you not wearing more sweaters Sunny? You will get cold!" Noel frowned. "Where are OUR loving parents?"
Despite what his young daughter thought, Bart wasn't being ewwy by holding Nevaeh's hand. It was habit to hold Nevaeh's hand and keeping her extremely close when they were anywhere magical.
"We are here." He said from behind Noel, smile on lips. "Sunny was eager to find you first," he told, reaching out to rub Sunny's head - messing up her hair. "Nooee-" Her call left unfinished as a squeak escaped the small girl, Sunny positively beamed and gasped as she was lifted from behind by none other than her FAVORITE and well.. only, brother. How long had it been since she had gotten a NOEY hug? TOO long. Forever, really. And as for the kissy, "Ewwww!" Sunny squealed dramatically, though the all to bright smile never left her face, one hand reached up to rub her cheek as she giggled wildly.
Wasn't she too OLD for Noey kisses? Sunny was almost FIVE, after all. A big girl. She probably was. But.. she wasn't sure she was ready to be too old for Noey kisses, so.. maybe she could wait on being a big girl. Yeah, she totally could. No rush or anything.
Blue eyes looking from her big brother, to her rather thick sweater, and back again. "It's hot," Especially after all the skipping she'd been doing. "More sweaters means I'd be like a big snowman, with my arms like this-" The four-year-old demonstrated by holding her arms out at her sides, "-And it'd be hard to move!" As for their parents, Sunny jabbed a thumb to point behind them without saying a word. But they were closer than she thought, cause.. "Paaapaaa!" Her haaair. "It's my haaaair," Still, while attempting to smooth the short blonde strands, Sunny smiled. If the hand-holding bothered Sunny, Nevaeh knew nothing of it. But as they wandered the street in search of their son, the woman was somewhat off in her own world - nothing unusual, really.
One hand held firmly in her husband's, and gaze on the small blonde a few feet ahead of them, Nevaeh smiled wide as Noel made his appearance and scooped his sister up. Such a good big brother, as always. Both of their children were just perfect, weren't they? Sending a sideways smile to Barty as they neared the pair, Nev only released his hand to get in on hugging. Which wasn't as easy as it looked, giving her son a squeeze while he squished Sunny. But they would manage. Nevaeh said nothing, though, for the moment - she was feeling too emotional with seeing her son for the first time in a couple months. If his first year had been bad, and it had, Nev wasn't sure about this school year.
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