"I snogged you once. Just now. Any other instances were all in your head," Roger said with a roll of his eyes as he shoved George. "I know how often you keep me in your thoughts - after all, you seem intent on getting me a skirt."
Looking around briefly, he took a seat on a stack of boxes that were surrounding them. Glancing at the name of the contents on the packaging slip, he briefly let their argument go in favour of his curiosity. "What do you need all the rat tails for?"