George gave the leg muscle beneath his hand a little squeeze at the sight of the tiny smile, wanting to comfort Marcus. He guessed the other man was nervous - after all, he would be too if he were meeting his family. They could be quite scary at times... especially Fred and himself.
The door opened again and the firey red hair so similar to his own brought a small playful smirk to his face. It didn't take Ginny long to spot them and make her way over to them, the smile on her face was pleasing to see. Even though Ginny had written that she was okay with him seeing Marcus, it was still good to have that confirmed in person.
"Greetings, salutations and all that other crap," George replied playfully to her 'hello'. He nodded a little to the seat opposite him in the booth, welcoming his little sister to sit.
"Pfft," he scoffed when she said they were nervous. "Gin, you're my sister. Kind of immune to your powers to make grown men shake in their boots." George had kept his hand on Marcus' leg, knowing he'd have to do most of the talking. Grumpy wasn't much of a talker - a fact that had never bothered George in the slightest - but George knew the Slytherin would open up eventually.
"So anyway, Gin-Bug, this is Marcus." George looked to the man seated next to him with a grin. "Grumpy... this little gingernut is Ginny. Hurrah! You've met. Now let's order some food. I'm starved."
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