love - the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket;feorgingNovember 21 2011, 00:00:21 UTC
[Far be it from Fred to (actively) get in George's way of having a tumble with a gal, but that doesn't mean he's not going to be a right pain in the arse about it. There is no such thing as privacy in this household (lies, they left right about the time they started snogging, honestly) and once Ariadne's gone from the cabin, he goes straight to work in pretending otherwise when he charges straight into their room.]
love - the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket;gredingNovember 21 2011, 00:06:45 UTC
[George is lounging on his bed when Fred bursts in. Honestly, he expected something of the sort all evening, so he's managed to regain enough integrity to simply turn the page of his book in the most nonchalant manner he can.]
if i'm alive and well, will you be there holding my hand?feorgingDecember 10 2011, 20:05:36 UTC
[ backdated to 12/08 ]
[Fred doesn't even bother lighting the room as the twins finally turn in after a far more exciting day than he'd anticipated. The celebrations were a riot, Snape managed a halfway decent conversation, and there may be a faux-Marauders entourage in the makings - but the most exciting, in all the wrong ways, was watching George and Ariadne have a row on his Network post. He didn't nudge in and hasn't said anything, it wasn't his place, but now they're alone and relaxing for the night. Fred's not about to let his brother stew in this.
He flops down face first onto his bed, dragging himself to be comfortably situated among the pillows, then turns his head toward George's bed.]
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Cover 'em or lose 'em, Georgie!
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I have no idea what you're talking about, Fred.
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[He is trollololololling along and plopping onto your bed, right at your feet and snatching that book out of your hands to look down at it.]
Sooo? How was it? Have we got to Scour all our supplies now?
[ooc; w o w did not intend matching icons, sorry!]
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I didn't shag her. There are people on this floor.
[Many of whom he's related to...]
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[Fred doesn't even bother lighting the room as the twins finally turn in after a far more exciting day than he'd anticipated. The celebrations were a riot, Snape managed a halfway decent conversation, and there may be a faux-Marauders entourage in the makings - but the most exciting, in all the wrong ways, was watching George and Ariadne have a row on his Network post. He didn't nudge in and hasn't said anything, it wasn't his place, but now they're alone and relaxing for the night. Fred's not about to let his brother stew in this.
He flops down face first onto his bed, dragging himself to be comfortably situated among the pillows, then turns his head toward George's bed.]
What a day, hm?
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Brilliant, yeah. Especially you getting hexed on top of it all.
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[He nudges the heel off his right shoe, then flings it at George with a kick.]
Glad to be of service to my dearest brother, the Great Tosspot.
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Oi! Who're you calling a tosspot?
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