A/N: Another first for me, but at least I read Arthur and Molly fanfic:) Written for a contest at the Hideaway. It's a great place. If you want info, send me a PM.
Disclaimer: Not mine, as ever.
A blinding flash crossed the sky accompanied by a thunderous boom. Together they watched as the sky was filled with breathtaking colors and designs.
"Oh Arthur, it's beautiful."
"Yes, you are, Molly-love."
She playfully smacked his chest before snuggling closer to him. "That is not what I said."
"No, it's what I said. But, I do agree with you. There fi-kirks are amazing. Care to hear how the muggles make them?"
As they watched the display, she listened to his excited description. Sitting in his arms, hearing his happiness, and feeling her own joy, Molly came to a realization. This man, this incredibly sweet, funny, loving man was the one she wanted for all time.
Later, as they walked to the apparition point, she started up the hill toward the cluster of trees, which would hide their departure.
"Molly-love?"
She turned to find Arthur down on one knee. She vaguely noted that he was kneeling in the mud and probably ruining his best trousers, before the meaning of his action set in. Before he could utter another word, she fell to her knees, in the mud before him.
"Yes, Arthur! YES! I want nothing more than to marry you!"
And with that they kissed…
"And that is why we go to see the fi-kirks each year." Arthur sat with his sons, waiting for Molly, who was very pregnant with their third child. "Does that answer your question?"
Bill and Charlie looked at each other. "Ewwwww!"