"No!" Angelina said suddenly, and reached out to Fred. She reached right through him, but it had been an instinct reaction. What if he disappeared? What if he didn't come back? What if she never saw him again? While she enjoyed being with George, he was the last person she wanted to see right now. How could she explain that she'd seen Fred? That he knew about them? Everything was terrifying. "You have to... you go to George. I'll... I'll be fine." Deep down she knew it would kill George if he didn't see Fred, and what if he just faded away? And she had hogged all his time?