George just smiled in reply to the smirk, leaning in close to his Twin so their shoulders bumped - silently sending the message that everything was fine. It was really quite handy having a Twin that seemed to be able to read every gesture and every thought you had. Saved a lot of time not having to give long winded explanations when all he had to do was send Forge a look.
"Yay!" He cheered a little, his smile broadened to a cheeky grin when Forge nodded. Still leaning close to his Twin, he watched the firework split into teams and start playing a game. "And Gryffindor Chaser Alicia Spinnet has the Quaffle." George mimicked their good friend, Lee Jordan with dead on accuracy. Gred had always been very good at impersonations and manipulating his voice to sound like a number of their friends.
"Ten points to Gryffindor!" The crowd gathered cheered as one of the red Chasers scored. "Now the Slytherins are on the attack. He has dodged one Bludger but... oh! Denied by the second Bludger hit by the other Gryffindor Beater, Fred... or is it George? Ah, who knows? One of the two."
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