George was a bit disappointed that he was missing the show the barmaid was obviously giving, but the way Ron was making a fool of himself was quickly making up for it.
"Oi, Ron! How many drinks did you have before we got here?" He leaned over and snatched the glass from in front of his brother. "I think you'd better slow down. Next you'll be talking about how you taught Merlin all his best charms."
"I am," He returned Megan's smile when she informed the barmaid that he was her chaperone. "I've got to protect her from these two clods. They obviously can't hold their liquor."