Weiss & Elsa
Weiss grinned, chuckling a bit. "They must be. Though crows and ravens do look alike, even I can't tell the difference. But best not tell Qrow that, though." Because to him, there was an obvious difference between the two but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't see it.
"It has. Fred helps as much as he can, but he still has the joke shop to run as well." Which she understood. He loved running the place, even more so now that Ron was around to help. They just needed George and they'd be so happy, she was certain.
She was a bit surprised at the offer. "You sure?" she asked. "I mean, I could always use the help." Which was quite hard for her to admit. She was always self sufficient, more of less she was a loner for a long time, she just wasn't used to asking for help. "But only if you're absolutely sure."