"Dad! Dad, I want to go into Honeydukes!" Seven year old Dorian Orion yelled, tugging at his father's hand. Rawling smiled at the boy, before shaking his head. "Let's wait for your mother and your brothers to catch up with us first." Dorian had raced ahead of the rest of his family in his haste to get to the famous candy store, and Rawling had had to go after him, for fear that he might get knocked over or wander off and they wouldn't be able to find him. Dorian was the most adventurous out of his family at the moment, being the oldest, but Matthias was catching up. He was forever getting into things and making a mess, but that was what three year olds did. Christian seemed to be the quietest out of the whole group; the six year old only went along with things when his brothers made him. Just then, his leg was tackled, and he found Matthias clinging to him, grinning his adorable little smile. He pointed to Honeydukes as well, pleading to go in. Rawling looked over to Molly for help.

Rawling was trying to untangle his three year old from his leg, when Dorian ran off into Honeydukes. He sighed, picking Matthias up, and then glanced back at Molly. "Mollyyyyy," he said, whining just a little. "Can you go get hiiiiim?" He gave her his most dazzling smile, then frowned. Dorian was trying to shove an entire package of Ice Mice into his pocket, and Rawling took it away from him. "Hey. No. That's stealing," he admonished, and Dorian scowled. "But I want that!" he said, and Rawling handed it back. "That's all you're getting. Now help your brothers find something."

Rawling put down his youngest son, and watched as he took a wobbly step towards Dorian, gripping onto his hand. Dorian looked down at his brother, and it seemed that for a moment he was going to shake him off and make Matthias cry, but then he shrugged and dragged him away to a display of Everlasting Suckers. He looked up as Molly came over, then shook his head. "It's all good," he said, before his eye was caught by a display of Levitating Sherberts, and he was off. He grinned as he stood in front of the candy, picking a few up, and dropping them into a bag. Despite the fact that he was 26 years old, with a family, he still acted like a kid in a candy store.

Rawling was grinning as he chose the largest sherbet ball in the pile. There was really nothing like candy to get one into a happy mood, even if they had just been yelling at their kid for trying to steal from the store. He was contemplating sneaking one of the sherbet balls into his mouth and paying for it afterwards, but then he realized that he would have been levitating in the middle of the store and his attempt to eat the candy would have been found out. He didn't need to set a bad example for his family, so he dropped the ball back into the bag, grumbling under his breath. Across the store, he saw Molly and Christian eating out of a bag of jellybeans, and nearby, Dorian was trying to goad Matthias into climbing up the tower of Fizzing Whizzbees. One look from their father sent them running to the other side of the store, where there was a display of Fudge Flies flitting around.

Rawling looked over at his family as they tried to decide on what candy their youngest wanted. Matthias was always a bit unsure of what he wanted, so he figured it might take them some time. He was surprised, a moment later, when he felt tiny hands tugging on his own. He looked down to see Matthias, who was looking back up at him anxiously. His eyes went from his father's candy bag, back to his father's eyes. Rawling crouched down, curiously holding out his bag of candy. "Do you want a Levitating Sherbet?" he asked, and Matthias smiled, shyly, nodding. Rawling grinned, and then stood up, picking up Matthias. "You take after Daddy, you know that?" he told him, before waving to Molly.