"Send some to her tomorrow with some new order forms." George replied with a small nod, knowing their sister would help them out. The order forms and the ads were the easy part - they could be finished in a few hours tops - the inventions themselves would take a little longer. It was a Monday so they didn't really have to be at the club that night, Mondays generally being slow unless there was an event on.
He wiggled a little at the poke and let Fred lean against him for a bit. Fred wasn't like him, making a show of being affectionate, but it was the little actions that showed George that his Forge cared. However, those actions were rare so George took any affection his Twin offered without question.
The question cause George to frown in thought and then he shook his head. "Nope," His frown then turned into a little smile. "Pups have had breakfast. I wanted to wait for you. So, what do you want?"
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