"The word." Fred said seriously, then laughed and slung an arm around her shoulder, turning to walk her toward The Leaky before he stopped himself, remembering where they were going. "Apparate and meet me there?" Because side-along apparating still gave him a headache, trying to keep track of someone there with him while he was heading in a direction. Unless it was George, of course. But then it was always easy to keep track of him.