George's eyes narrowed and he sighed inwardly. "You're having a laugh aren't you? Cheeky..." First Harry pulling his leg, now Katie. "I'm bloody well getting rusty or I'm a horrible influence on the lot of you."
George smiled nonetheless and gave her a proper hug and the credit for pulling the wool over his eyes. He wasn't one to miss a get together with a friend so when he thought he'd forgotten, he was ready to beg for forgiveness. "How are you luv? Come in for something in particular or just to see my my ugly mug?"