"Were you just thinking about this sort of thing or daydreaming it? Honestly.." Fred trailed with a narrow smirk and a small shake of his head.
"Well, I'm flattered, really. But then George would get jealous and want a tattoo of him on you as well and that would just be awkward and you'd one day have to explain why you have portraits of men upon your bosom. Which I am going to find hilarious for days to come even if you don't do such a thing," he said, stifling a chuckle.