"Oh, it's just a little something... mostly an excuse to come see you," George said, breaking into a grin as he stood back up.
"Pretty genius disguise, isn't it? No one would recognize me like this," he nodded, obviously quite proud of himself. He swept his hat off, and his hair and moustache faded back to a more typical shade of red.
"Come on, give me a kiss. I've always wondered what it would be like with a moustache."