Angelina still thought that she shouldn't have to do even that. Her presence was tripling their sales, or so she jokingly claimed. The twins success was their own. They were sodding brilliant, no matter what she said to the contrary.
Shit, she probably should have brought food. It wasn't like she was going to eat anything Fred and George had a hand in creating. But as it was she hadn't thought to do it.
"No, but I brought the firewhiskey. Should be good enough. More fun at any rate." She said with a smile from the doorway.
She parked herself next to sitting cross legged on the ground and setting the uncapped bottle down between them. "You're not going to get soused and give yourself another haircut, are you, Weasley?" She asked, looking at his messed up hair. She figured Fred probably did that to him. Some prank gone awry.