Uneasy circumstances or no, George was still George, and his face screwed up into its habitual, comical grimace at mention of Ryan's dad. Though at least he'd be safe enough there, so he didn't protest, or remind Alicia that Ryan's dad was a flaming arsehole.
He scanned the parchment Katie drew and nodded. "Yeah, looks good. Fredders or me go first, then you two, and then whichever of us didn't go first?" he suggested. Not that he didn't think the girls were capable, but if there was going to be trouble, George thought he and Fred should be in the thick of it first. He gave Katie's arm a squeeze. "They'll be fine, Kates. Probably just didn't get off an answer to you yet."