Fred and George arrived together, after sending off an owled reminder to Lee and one to Ollie. He'd thought about it for a while and then even invited Roger. What did it matter if Bill didn't know them? It was a stag party. He assumed blokes like Lupin had already been invited, but Charlie wouldn't know his friends.
They apparated in a secluded spot just outside the club and came in, Fred whistling. He stopped whistling, though, when he saw Charlie alone at the top of the stairs.
"Fucking hell, man. Are we the only people here?" But he bounded up the stairs anyway. He knew the birds would get here after the men were all around.