" This is your mother, right?" she asked and Arthur now seated back on the couch, hummed in affirmation.
And the first thought that came in Talia's mind was, 'Thank God my family has nothing to do with his mother's death'.
He never talked about his mother to her, but she heard from others that it was some inoperable brain tumor that took her life when he was just three years old.
Poor Fred, he might not even remember his mother!
"Your mother is really pretty," Talia said from the bottom of her heart. She really had that kindness in her eyes and a gentleness in her smile. Looking at that picture made her miss her mother and her eyes misted a bit.
"But why does none you brothers have her hair? She has a really beautiful brown hair. I thought brown is the dominant colour, so why did you all ended up like the Weasley family?" she asked trying to distract herself from crying.
