Charlie and George
Charlie shifted uncomfortably under George's stare and shrugged his shoulders. "Well, I can't really just go if I'm gonna have a kid can I?" Charlie replied, "I mean... can you imagine? He'd never see me. He wouldn't even know who I was." It was a terrible thought. Their family was so close, the idea of growing up without Arthur was simply unimaginable. The day their father had been attacked and ended up in St Mungo's, Charlie had had to be held back from running head first down a mountain in a blizzard upon arrival of the news.
"Plus..." He trailed off and tapped his fingers on the table, making sure not to look at George's face for this next little titbit, "I kinda... I'm sort of dating Genevieve Ramsey..."