'You too, Weasley," Fred grinned bright and grabbed the beer from her hand before he sat down beside her and opened it.
"I didn't even get to do the beating heart sounds this time, she was so tired. What did you do with her this morning?" And really, he was asking if Trevor had been anywhere near his daughter, but he knew enough not to say it straight out that way. Especially when he knew she'd take her time getting to talking about it.
Before she answered, he slipped an arm around her shoulder and tugged her into his side. She looked exhausted too.