As soon as George opened the door, Emmeline couldn't help but be taken aback a bit at how grown-up he looked. He and Fred had just been kids the last time she'd seen them. Figuring he probably didn't want to be constantly reminded of what an adorable little troublemaker he'd been, though, she didn't comment on it. "Thanks," she laughed, stepping inside. She didn't remove any of her winter gear since they'd be heading back out soon. "Well, maybe you could make it a contest of some sort. Have the citizens suggest names and then take a vote," Emmy suggested. "And, technically, I have met Fred already. He'll just be a lot older and taller than I remember. As for who's more handsome, I'll have to make that decision after I've seen you both," she teased.
Taking out her map, she smiled at George. "Thanks for this, by the way. It's incredibly useful." She peered at it, squinting a bit to make out the names. It was rather dim in the entryway. With a sigh, she reluctantly pulled out her glasses and put them on. "The pub we're going to is Brews & Bottoms, right?" she asked, before tucking the map away again.