"Hey!" George grumbled, flicking at Ginny's hand to get it away from his head. Only he could do that to her, but not the other way around! And then she brought up the topic of marriage, which meant a family, which was great except it meant moving out of the flat above the shop, which wasn't so great, because this place was his and Fred's greatest dream come true. He furrowed his eyebrows.
"Er..." Actually, they hadn't. He and Alicia lived together, and had been together for a decade, and did everything that married couples did - except they weren't married. And that was fine with George, and since Alicia had never said anything to the contrary, he had always assumed it was okay with her too.
"That would be a no..." he trailed off. George braced himself for the almost-inevitable slap that was surely coming his way. Either that or a bat-bogey hex. Neither was preferable.