[Since she's grown up a few years alone, George. But she's not telling.]

Anything but my cooking, I'm sure.

[Really, though, she just wants to give her brothers as much time as they need to talk. Of course she wants nothing more than to Apparate to the fountain and throw herself at George like she did to Fred, to reassure herself that she's really got another brother here. But the twins need their time, she thinks. No. She knows.]

I'll find something. I'm... well, I reckon you and Fred'll want to talk and everything. Wouldn't want to be in the way, not that I don't want to see you, of course I do.