"I expect you'll meet him soon enough. He's hard to miss," he said. That much was true. He was sure Sirius would come into this party laughing and smiling, and anyone who didn't know Sirius would immediately know that he was the birthday boy.
"The journals." He shrugged. He had read that Helena had gone drinking with him on the beach. He wasn't exactly sure if he was comfortable with Helena spending time with him, but it wasn't exactly his place to voice his concern, was it? "Well, I mean, er, did he do anything to upset you? Say anything...inappropriate?" Of course, to Helena, many things could be inappropriate. It was up to Fred to determine if anything Adrian had done deserved a punishment.
When Helena drank the butterbeer, Fred smiled over at her while he poured himself a pint. He had no desire to actually get pissed tonight, so he was staying away from the firewhiskey, but it was always good to have it there just in case.