Hearing a knock, Megan made her way over to her front door hesitantly, peeking through her peep hole to see a familiar redhead standing there. She was about to pull open the door when she remembered Spencer's lecture on the possibility of polyjuice (though, really, if someone wanted to get in easier, she would have expected them to come as Spencer, not as George).
"George?" She was having difficulty coming up with a good question to ask. "Spencer told me to come up with a personal question before letting you in, but I really can't think of one." She let out a small laugh. "Er- so, you are George, right?"