Fred was glad he'd gotten a laugh out of her. He'd found that was the only way he could get through all of this was to maintain his sense of humor. He smiled. "If you need any help practicing, let me know. I can also help with a charm to turn the inspector's hair purple, if you really want to get crazy."
He nodded and said, "I know. I try to get as many truths as I can, but it's difficult when you're pretending to agree with the current government." He didn't say anything about her sister, though. Merlin, he loathed every single Death Eater, everyone making this world as shite as it was. He did understand the relationship between twins, though, and that was precisely why he wasn't going to say anything about his thoughts on that topic.
Instead, he placed a kiss at her temple, rubbing her shoulder and said, "Would you like a drink? I was about to fix a sandwich. You know, late night snack," he grinned and continued, "if you want one of those, too."