"No! We didn't!"

Molly quickly denied it, her eyes reddening. "We were just worried, worried that you might get hurt."

Molly remembered a time when a neighbor held a party, and the whole Weasley family attended.

From a distance, she saw other kids playing with magical toys, chatting about what it would be like to go to Hogwarts, while Hoare sat all alone, as if isolated from the world.

Since then, Molly wouldn't allow Arthur to take Hoare out when he went out.

"I'm sorry, son, we didn't realize you felt that way," Arthur admitted heavily.

Hearing them bring up the incident, Hoare scratched his head, a bit embarrassed, and said, "Actually, I just thought what they were saying was too childish."

"I stopped playing with those magical toys when I was three."

Hoare genuinely didn't care. He was too old to play house with a bunch of little kids; it was really boring.@@novelbin@@

He was only curious about magical toys at first. Once he understood the basics, he lost interest.

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