[The rare moment of honesty doesn't go unnoticed. George catches his eyes and smiles back, genuinely this time. He knows what Fred must have gone through without him. Merlin, does he know. And he hopes that Fred understands, too. His hand goes back to Fred's shoulder without even thinking about it.]
I reckon I know what you mean.
[Now after that touching moment... George reaches into the breast pocket of his coat and pulls out a silver flask, a much nicer version of the one Mad-Eye used to carry around. He takes a long pull from it before wordlessly handing it off to his brother.]
i had to find you, had to let you know that you aren't alone;
I reckon I know what you mean.
[Now after that touching moment... George reaches into the breast pocket of his coat and pulls out a silver flask, a much nicer version of the one Mad-Eye used to carry around. He takes a long pull from it before wordlessly handing it off to his brother.]