Fred was in his way to Harry's party. He had just finished rigging the cake he had made, and it had taken quite a few tries to get it right, and he was pretty sure he still had some flour on him. He hoped Helena wouldn't mind. He also hoped he didn't mind him dragging her with him. It would be a good opportunity for her to meet some more good people.
He knocked on her door loudly and smiled at her when she opened the door. "Hurry and get dressed, I'm taking you hostage tonight." He grinned at her and shooed her upstairs before she had the opportunity to say anything, waiting for her at the door.