George stopped what he was doing, frowning a little at Percy. "When we want people out, we just tell them. Not like we're shy," he pointed out. They'd told Percy to get lost enough in the past, after all. Granted they said that to anyone who got in their way when they were working. Some people just knew when to ignore them. "We're running off downstairs all the time to try something out," he agreed.
"More than that," he told Fred. Though Fred probably hadn't been talking to him in the first place. He reached over to helpfully dish himself out more, then snagged the plate and a spoon from the drawer. After a moment's thought he got out another one for Percy. Fred could get his own. "So why now? I mean tonight? Not that I'm chasing you off, but it's been a bit, yeah? So there a reason?"