When Lee mentioned George enjoying it, Fred tried to look for him, catching sight of him briefly when his body turned - completely against his wishes. He glared, but it did little good because he turned again and the dancing continued. "I agree," he muttered, quickly getting out of breath but having zero control on stopping his feet or getting them to do anything else. "Even if he isn't the culprit, he's going the right way to get retribution regardless just for enjoying this... ugh!"
The mention of Sutton horrified Fred. "Oh, Merlin," he said. "Me too." That was the last thing that they needed. The poor baby would have been horribly shaken up.