WHO Fred and George WHAT Talking about Things and plotting Stuff WHEN & WHERE This afternoon, Fred's house. RATING Medium?
Bloody hell, he should have talked to Fred about everything all at once, he thought. Except that hadn't really been something that was a good idea at the time either, and he knew his twin better than anyone else, obviously. And last time hadn't been the best moment to bring things like that up. And then he had been turned into a ten-year-old for a couple weeks, which derailed nearly all of his plans for that duration.
Except now that things had been back to normal for a few days, George was now faced with this responsibility of telling Fred the last important piece of information-about-the-future-and-stuff. Because the longer he waited, the more he risked the wrong person telling Fred what George wanted and needed to tell him.
He let himself in easily and poked around the house until he found Fred. "Hey," he said, plopping down on to a seat. George looked around the house and cracked a grin. "I see Longbottom hasn't broken anything yet," though really he was just teasing; George respected Neville a lot more after the Battle of Hogwarts, but that did not mean he was exempt from teasing, present or not. He looked over at Fred, waiting for a response.