"I'm pretty sure your house elves would take one look at this place and start bashing themselves over the head with the heaviest things they could find rather than try to clean it," George smirked.
"Mm. Well, all's well that ends well I suppose," He nodded, trying to steer clear of conversation about Draco. He shouldn't have brought it up, but he hadn't been able to help himself. "You can get back to magicing your hair just the way you like it."