Bill glanced at the board curiously for a moment before smiling just slightly. "It's like Hogwarts colours," he said, finding amusement in something he supposed was very small. He knew if he picked red it would be like picking Gryffindor, but...he liked red. "I like red."
As he reached for it, he focused his gaze on the little piece, tensing just slightly as he went to pick it up. He just wanted to see if he could. It really was a bit difficult to ignore his hand shaking, but he was hoping no one else was paying as much attention. After a moment, he swore under his breath. "Can you..." He frowned a little. "I still want to play...I just...might need help." And Bill really, really hated to ask for help sometimes.