Who: Bill & Charlie What: Conversation between brothers Where: The Burrow When: Early Friday morning Warnings: Idek? Status: Incomplete
Bill had pulled on his dragonhide boots and a jacket, not even worrying about anything else. The way Fred had yelled at him, the thing with Tonks. It had all put him on edge. He couldn't even begin to try to sleep or stay there. When Charlie offered drinks and conversation, even in that tone...and yes, he could tell the tone from the way he he wrote it. Something wasn't right and he needed to find out what and why. Why was it of so much concern that he write that something had changed? He had only meant with Fleur.
He apparated into the Burrow, peering around. "Charlie? Kitchen or otherwise?"