Friday | 8:30 pm | Weird Sisters Concert | Sabrina and George
George missed a lot of things these days, and it didn't all have to do with Fred. Most of it was because of himself, but he didn't seem willing to change anything so he had no room to really complain, either. Instead, he just smiled and ignored it. It was a work in progress, that system.
"I'm alright?" he responded, amused by her continued exuberance. It was a quality he could always relate to Sabrina. One of those things he could always count on. "You?"
Oh god. The Yule Ball. That whole thing was right up Fred and George's alley. They'd had a blast the entire evening, livening the place up every now and again with a well placed canary cream or Ton Tongue Toffee. The night had been a huge success. "Good memories, for sure," he chuckled.