"Wouldn't have been wise. I've always packed more of a punch. And you know it," he said with a good ol' laugh before flopping back down in the arm chair. He could see Aberforth glaring from a far but it didn't bother him none. He knew he'd be paying him well tonight and he knew that Aberforth had a soft spot for him.
"I don't look that way. I look dignified, Mr. Weasley. Get it straight." He chuckled some more before stretching. "I let the others know they can join us if they feel up to it. Hope you didn't mind," he said. Too late if his brother did.