"I know. He's always been proud of us, like we've been proud of him." George turned and seeing her starting to cry, wrapped his arms around her shoulders. Even though Fred was his brother and everything, she'd had so much on her plate emotionally, he couldn't be selfish. It was his turn to be strong for her, just like she'd always been strong for him. "It's okay." he said as he started to cry a little himself.