At the show off comment George just grinned in a slightly cheeky manner. He knew he was a show off, he always had been because he loved the attention. George didn't know about the distrust Grumpy had toward apparating or the reasoning behind it. Oh sure, he knew about Montague being shoved in the vanishing cabinet - he was one of the ones that did it - but he never bothered to find out what had happened to Montague afterward.
The fingers stilled in George's hair and he let out a little whine before he could stop himself. He noticed the clenched jaw and reached up and ran his fingertips along it. His face took on a look of concentration - wondering why Grumpy had that reaction and yet the answer unable to filter through his intoxicated state.
"I remember," George smiled a little, softer than his usual mischievous grin. He remembered that Jack Daniels was what Grumpy had asked to drink the night they first slept together. "You like Jack. Not afraid to be seen with Jack. I mean..."
He bit his lip as his brain caught up with what he said. "Shut up, George." He mumbled softly to himself, his eyes looking anywhere but the person in front of him. "Bed would be nice now."
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