Bill and Fred
After dealing with Pettigrew and Albus, Bill still had a million things to do, all of them more pleasant than the past conversation. In part it was amusing, and he still didn't understand how set hours were unthinkable but twelve hour shift were all right. It was the same bloody thing! Now though he wanted to find his younger brother, and so he searched him out in the crowd.
"Hey," he said, watching his brother. He knew things hadn't been the same between George and Fred after Fred had returned, but Fred unlike George had still never lived without him. He remembered only far too well what George was like when Fred passed, and he hoped Fred was coping better. He wouldn't impose and ask though, he knew how annoying that was.
"Care to walk with me? I have a few things that I want to run over with you," he said. "Figured we can get some time away from the crowd at the same time too."