George waved off the apology, accepting it right along with the last. How Ron ever managed to get into Auror training was beyond George. After all, his little brother had the grace of a raging bull in a china shop.
At the eye roll, George's look became more smug. No matter the situation, George loved being told he was right. "I don't know. Wizengamot is still out on Verity." George shrugged, his tone light so Ron could tell he was joking. "She can be quite the wicked little minx when she wants to be. Don't be fooled by her cute looks."
The question caught George a little off guard and he didn't respond straight away. "What do you mean by 'like'?" He asked, a furrow of his own appeared between his brows and his arms folded across his chest. "I mean, once you work beyond the three word sentences and the expression range of a statue, he is not a bad guy." It was the closest George would admit to liking Marcus at present.
"You should meet him." George suggested, trying to sound offhanded about it but hopeful that Ron would take up the offer. He wanted his family to at least give Marcus a chance by meeting him and getting to know him rather than just assume because of rumour and speculation.
"I don't think he is quite prepared for the full on Weasley onslaught just yet. Although, pretty sure no one could be... ever." He joked a little to hide the fact he was nervous to 'bring Marcus home', so to speak. "But I guess meeting you all one by one would be okay."
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