Just after they left, Angus and Marcus heard the babies start to fuss upstairs. Angus sighed, feeling frustrated. Both Ruby and Aria had gone for the day and not bothered to tend the babies before they left. He tossed back the covers and sat up on the edge of the bed, knowing he had to try.
"Just wait," Marcus told him. "Let me. I can manage. They won't die if they have to be unhappy for a moment." At that moment, Ginger and Anise came upstairs.
"We'll get it," Ginger said. "Marcus, can you make a couple cereal bottles?"
"Certainly," Marcus said. The girls headed up to the nursery, and Marcus made two cereal bottles, adding some applesauce to them to add a little sweetness. He had just finished making them and warming them when Ginger and Anise came downstairs with two very noisy, fussy babies. Marcus handed over the bottles, and the girls started to feed them.
"Where are..." Simone came over. She looked at the girls feeding the babies. "Oh, well done," she beamed. "Good job, Girls. When they've eaten, can you bring them over? Edward and I bought a playpen for our side, and we've put some of their toys in it, so i daresay that should keep them occupied for awhile this morning. Wait. Anise, what happened to you? Have you been in a fight?"
"She was," Angus said. "Last night in Knockturn Alley."
"Knockturn!" Simone exclaimed. "Your grandfather is not going to be happy with you at all for being there, either of you girls."
"The boys were there too," Angus said. "I haven't decided what I'm going to do yet, but I will."
"Edward would ground all for of them for a good long while, I'm sure," Simone said.
"Yeah, that might be one of the options," Angus said.
"What the devil is this folderol?" Edward called, bringing over the morning papers.
"What?" Angus asked. Edward took him over the papers, and Angus looked at the headlines.
"Jilted Wife of Lupin's Secret Lover Engaged to Danish Prince," the headlines read. It showed a picture of Khaat and Marcus, and Evelyn.
"Oh for the love of.." Angus began.
"I'm gonna kill her," Marcus scowled. He was furious. "Rita Skeeter. Why am I not surprised?"