"Geor-" Was as far as Charlie got as he turned to address his brother. It didn't occur to him that it would be Fred. He'd almost forgotten that his brother had even been seen. His jaw almost dropped at the sight of the ghost. And then he regained his senses and quickly dug out his wand. He aimed it at Fred with an angry stab, a few red sparks popping out the end.
"What are you!?" He demanded, his eyes narrow and hard. Whatever creature had taken on the image of his brother deserved to be blown to pieces.