The sound of his own laughter was a nice change to the serious discussions he and Fleur had had lately, and he shook his head at Fred's words. 'You're welcome to try,' he said with a smirk, emphasising the word try. He felt confident it would never work.
'I have, and I still don't believe it,' he said with a smirk. 'She's done good for herself though,' he said. She had, and he was proud of his sister. Of all his family. Would he really be forced to leave them? It was a thought he wasn't fond of.
His attention was diverted when Fred spoke of a house, and he grinned at his brother. 'That's bloody fantastic,' he said happily. 'About time you become the responsible husband,' he winked.
His smile faltered a bit when Fred asked him about the decree though and he ran his hand through his hair. 'We- I don't know.' He sighed. 'We're mostly worried about the kids to be frank, about their future. Somehow a registration seems like only the first step. We've seen her laws once before, and it worries me.'
He paused. 'We've been thinking about moving, actually. To France and her family.'