Angelina had been right about Fred being pulled to her. He had tried to fight it again, but something told him to just go with it. He found himself following her for a while, watching her as she narrowly missed hitting some students. Fred let out a sigh, and sped up so he was walking beside her. "Ang, what's wrong?"
Fred hadn't seen George either. Which was odd considering his new talent of walking through walls. It hadn't worried him too much, George had been known to disappear for a while, even from him.