The whack to the head was expected, that was just the way the Weasley siblings dealt with stupidity. Many a time Ron had been on the receiving end of a smack from an older brother. Ginny tended to pinch, or Bat-bogey hex, vicious little harpy. Still, the fact it was expected didn't make it hurt any less.'
'Oww, bloody hell!' Reaching up to rub the back of his head gingerly, he smacked his elbow on the shelf next to him. '..fuckin.. oww..' He recognised the tiniest hint of fondness in George's words and smiled. 'Yeah, I am.'
Ambling a little further into the room, he looked round with curious eyes but made sure not to touch anything. While he'd worked in the shop, he hadn't been allowed out here very often. His clumsiness was too much of a hazard, especially around some of the volatile substances the Twins worked with. 'Flint had a go at Pansy,' he explained, 'she was mouthing off about the Witch Weekly article, saying Flint must have been imperioed. He told her to shut up basically.'
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