Patrick was excited too. So excited that on his walk over to the bar, he had kept breaking into a weird skippy-step when he couldn't contain his excitement completely. Passersby would give him weird looks, but they should have just considered themselves lucky he hadn't thrown confetti all over them and declared it Saints Reunion Day.
Patrick did so love a parade.
When he entered the bar, his eyes surveyed the entire interior, searching for his brother. When he located George, he broke into a wide and wolf-like grin before bounding over to the other man. Once he had reached him, Patrick threw his arms in the air in happiness. "Georgie! I missed you!"