Shaking his head again as she told him to eat some pizza, he chuckled lightly at her Healer tendencies. 'If it had been that bad they would have given me a blood restorative draft. I'm fine. Mam fed me up at lunch.' Sophie should realise just how much food a Weasley Sunday lunch involved. He'd taken her to a few, as a friend. Their Mam always encouraged the kids to bring a friend. She loved The Burrow to be full.
Squirming as he was elbowed in the ribs, Fred tickled the back of her neck lightly. 'Watch the elbows, love. A little lower and you'd be losing your entertainment for later.'
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