Tucking herself against Fred, Verity wound her arms around him, hugging him tightly. Merlin, it had only been two days but it somehow felt as though it had been forever. "Well," she responded, her voice muffled by his shirt, her tone light. "Sometimes you seem to have a problem telling Death Eaters from non Death Eaters." It was just a throwaway joke, but she regretted the quip as soon as it was out of her mouth, not wanting to start a fight again.