Katie watched as Ang's face fell slightly. "George and I...live together, shag, care about each other. That's as much as I know right now," she said, shrugging. Then she smiled. "But it's good."
Katie grinned, sipping her own wine and still sitting on Al's counter.
"Ol and I are figuring things out as we go," she said cheerfully. "He's so sweet, though. I took a Bludger to the shoulder at practice today and he massaged it for me, even though the rest of the team was taking the piss something awful."