He let out a hum, and continued to look closely at his brother. He seemed like the same old Percy. It just felt...wrong. "Maybe," he admitted. "I just thought that you would be quite natural at it. I am very happy for you, Perce." And he was. That was being overshadowed by his worry, but he wanted Percy to know that he really was happy for him.
Fred shrugged. "It's not that there are strong emotions around here. Not in comparison to last year, anyway. The emotions are coming from you. I followed them here, that's the only reason I even knew you were here. I was curious," Fred explained, his hand raising to touch Percy's arm again. He missed people. The summer had been lonely, and the students never paid attention to the ghosts unless they did something interesting. Well, touching a living person was certainly interesting...