George had been as good as his word and had left his shop almost as he had finished writing to Luna. He now had on his Weasley Jumper but Maroon track-pants that used to be Fred's. He'd told Neville where he was going via the journal entry. He crossed over and gave a bright smile once he spotted Rolf.
"Rolf? You checking on Luna too?" He asked rather grateful that he was here. He wasn't too good with upset girls. But Luna, he'd known her since she was little.