The Weasleys as aesthetics:
Arthur: leather bags, late summer afternoon sun, the sound of jazz coming from an old radio, sweet dark coffee in a colourful mug, hand knitted scarves, the taste of fresh apples.
Molly: the smell of fried eggs in the morning, flowery dresses, fields of rye under the golden sun, warm palms, the sound of a boiling kettle, laughing with your friends near a fireplace in the evening.
Bill: chilly dawns, handstands, friendship bracelets, going on vacation to Europe, scoffs and half-smiles, the clanking of glasses, old denim shoes, old-fashioned manners, smell of leather and rosemary.
Charlie: watching the sunset at sea, rough but quick fingers, high leather boots, hiking alone for hours on end, red and strawberry moons, telling stories by the campfire, bloody lips, waving goodbye.
Percy: perfectly fitting blazers, the whisper of paper in the wind, Christmas hymns, chewing at the end of your pen, classical music pieces, tired eyes, arms folded on the chest, soft forehead kisses.
Fred: white and red lollipops, vintage vinyl records, dancing in pairs, cloudy but warm days, quiet whispers, the floor creaking at night, jack-in-the-box, colourful ties, running away from somebody.
George: chocolate chip cookies, the warm sun after a rainstorm, holding hands, kitchens at night, chatting instead of sleeping, messy hair, winks and finger guns, amused eyes, telling a bedtime story.
Ron: the sound of guitar, deep dark starlit nights, little scars all over your body, the last days of school, playing with hair, the sweetness of bananas, blushing and cursing, big dogs.
Ginny: goosebumps running up your arms, wind in the face, 70s music, not knowing what to do with your hands, playing with a cat, hot green tea, may thunderstorms, sharp tongue, bloody knuckles.
