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[rocksfell]

For those who noticed George's entrance (and didn't know of the Weasley twins - but who doesn't?), it might seem like deja vu. Yet another redheaded male wizard strolls in, but this one has both ears intact and proceeds to look solemnly confused at the moment, a far cry from his usual flippant and teasing attitude

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[hisholeyness]

George freezes and then envelopes Fred in what could probably be considered half a hug and half a headlock; from Fred's expression, it's probably quite tight. "You idiot," he hisses, "going off and getting yourself killed."

[rocksfell]

"It wasn't my fault! And I'm back, aren't I?" He makes a face, "Also, I like to breathe, please."

[hisholeyness]

"Of course it wasn't your fault," George retorts, releasing him from the Grip of Doom. "It was the explosion's, but I'm not going to go about yelling at Hogwart's walls, am I?"

[rocksfell]

"No, but I'd like to see that. And you did mourn me, didn't you?" Fred elbows him.

[hisholeyness]

"Mourn you?" George scoffs, "I could finally finish up some of our products without someone peering over my shoulder or messing things up every other minute."

[rocksfell]

"...well, I'll give you that. In fact, I'm sure you were glad to finally be the best-looking Weasley."

[hisholeyness]

George cuffs Fred on the shoulder lightly. "I always was. And I did miss you, you know."

[rocksfell]

Fred rolls his eyes, but fondly. "I know, you idiot."