"If you're the brains and the looks, what am I?" Fred wriggled his ass in her face before plopping down beside her, picking up a bottle of water that was sitting there and then handing her a second one. He wanted a beer, but not before Potterwatch.
"Lee and the others will probably be here around nine," he said, gesturing to the corner of the room with the radio equipment. "Doing another broadcast tonight."