[ Bill sees them as soon as they enter, having chosen a table from which he can keep any eye on both the front and the rear entrances. Twins. He should have known. He isn't sure at first they're the ones he's here to see, but they did come in a pair. And then the one off them goes and shouts for the whole world to hear. Bill couldn't roll his eyes any harder if he tried. Between these two and the Malfoy boy, he was beginning to think the next generation had lost all concept of subtlety. ]
He'll be glad to know you're here. [ Maybe he can explain their... unique way of communicating. ] Whose are you, then? You don't look like Weasleys. [ But then, his own kids don't look like Weasleys either. ]
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He'll be glad to know you're here. [ Maybe he can explain their... unique way of communicating. ] Whose are you, then? You don't look like Weasleys. [ But then, his own kids don't look like Weasleys either. ]