Fred/Helena and whoever else is good people!
Helena stopped for a minute, hand dropping to her heart when George dropped down beside them. She hadn't been expecting it and he had scared her. She was awfully jumpy today. She knew immediately though, once her heart stopped it's frantic beating, that he was George. She knew they were twins but hadn't expected them to be completely identical.
Their friendly bickering about who was better looking was comical and it brought a brighter smile to her lips. "You both look devilishly handsome to me." She wanted to play along to. Maybe because of his looks and his already apparent similarities to Fred, Helena felt comfortable around George.