Fred nodded. "Percy's a trained dog. Always has been and always will be."
So his sister in law was technically his partner. Good to know. Good to know.
"So does that mean when you're being a shoddy employee I can complain to her?" Fred lifted an eyebrow.
Summoning the potion and administering it would be no hassle, it was only making sure Percy drank it.
"Only one problem, brothermine. How, in Merlin's name, are we going to get it into a drink he's actually going to consume. He won't take anything from our hand." Briefly he considered Bailey for the job, she would have been perfect, but he'd gone and mucked that up.
"So who is our chosen accomplice for the evening?"