Word Count: 100
Challenge: Prompt #16: dress robes
A/N: Better late than never. ;)
Rose was first through the door of Twillfit and Tattings, followed closely by Ron. Hermione lagged behind, hurrying along Hugo, who dragged his feet.
"Pick out any robes you want, Sweetie."
"Of course! The Twenty-Fifth Anniversary Ball will only happen once."
"Thanks, Daddy!" Rose ran off towards the designer robes.
"Ronald!" Hermione scolded, dragging a reluctant Hugo.
"What? We can afford it. I want the kids to actually enjoy the Ball." Hermione rolled her eyes, and followed their daughter.
"Do I have to get dress robes, Dad?" Hugo made a face.
"Come on, mate. We'll pick some good ones."