Re: Arrivals
George poked his head out of the kitchen after putting the glasses on the counter near the alcohol array. Hearing the tail end of Charlie and Alicia's comments, he couldn't help but make a bit of good-natured protest. "Oi, Charlie...you owe me after knocking me arse-over-tip in the shop yesterday." He smirked cheekily at his older brother. "Now, Fred, on the other hand, you don't owe a thing."
Turning to Alicia, he waggled his finger admonishingly at her. "Lacy? Don't go giving Charlie such ideas, Miss Spinnet." He leaned in and pulled her into an impromptu hug before stepping back and looking at her again. "You know that Fred and I can't wear lace...at least not the way Ronnie can."