"Sounds like George," he agreed with a chuckle and settles back in his chair. "If telling people we were best mates helps, then I'll let anyone who asks that we were close." Besides, he did still have some vestment in the place after all. It was one of the best decisions he had made back in those days.

"Is George selling the potion your Mum has been giving us in the shop? Or is it a side business for her," he asked nonchalantly, raising the glass back to his mouth for a drink. He had his wand within reach if Ron flew off the handle. And considering Ron's past temper, it was a warranted feeling.

He was rather glad that Ginny had been held up. He wanted to know about Ron first before knowing how much she knew.