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[feelsholey.livejournal.com]

Where do I start? [Glancing around.]

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[whytmajic.livejournal.com]

Well... I can always help, if you need it. [She looks over at him, uncertainly.]

[red-bedhead.livejournal.com]

[Holding up a box of trick wands.]

George? Can I have these?

[feelsholey.livejournal.com]

What? [George can't be bothered to look up and waves Ron off.]

Yeah, sure. [He's too overwhelmed to make a jab about him needing to pay, just like anybody else.]

[red-bedhead.livejournal.com]

[Ron puts the box aside, together with some Filibuster Fizzbangs and an Extendable Ear that he'd similarly been 'gifted'. He supposes he should feel bad at taking slight advantage of George's distracted state but he disagrees with George closing the shop in the first place, so by his calculations it evens out. Giving up is not the proper way to mourn.]

Just let me know when you need any help packing, yeah?

[OOC: Assuming he's intending to close shop due to Fred - I can work around it if you intend a summer clean-out or whatever.]

[feelsholey.livejournal.com]

[George nods and moves aside some cobwebs that have accumulated during the war when he and Fred were forced to abandon shop and since its ending when he had been too cowardly to come back.]

Do you want a daydream charm too? [He's teasing, it's an improvement.] Figure you might fancy a fantasy with a dashing pirate captain. [He tosses it at him.]

((He is intending to. However, he won't be able to. He knows that he and Fred worked too hard on it.))

[red-bedhead.livejournal.com]

[He grabs it out of the air and shoots his brother a look.]

With? Surely you mean as a dashing pirate captain.

[Ron isn't sure if George knows anything about his younger brother's developing sexuality. They'd never talked about it and Ron has absolutely no intention to.]

Where are you going to keep all this stuff? You can't give it all away.

[mightbenargles.livejournal.com]

[She thinks on it a moment before pointing towards where the Pgymy Puff containers now stand pretty much empty.] Why not there?

[feelsholey.livejournal.com]

A brilliant idea, Luna. [George strides to the Pygmy Puff display and begins to dismantle it by hand.]

[mightbenargles.livejournal.com]

[She follows after at a more sedate pace and waits a little to the side.]

Would you like me to help, or would you rather do it on your own?

[whytmajic.livejournal.com]

Well... I can always help, if you need it. [She looks over at him, uncertainly.]

[red-bedhead.livejournal.com]

[Holding up a box of trick wands.]

George? Can I have these?

[feelsholey.livejournal.com]

What? [George can't be bothered to look up and waves Ron off.]

Yeah, sure. [He's too overwhelmed to make a jab about him needing to pay, just like anybody else.]

[red-bedhead.livejournal.com]

[Ron puts the box aside, together with some Filibuster Fizzbangs and an Extendable Ear that he'd similarly been 'gifted'. He supposes he should feel bad at taking slight advantage of George's distracted state but he disagrees with George closing the shop in the first place, so by his calculations it evens out. Giving up is not the proper way to mourn.]

Just let me know when you need any help packing, yeah?

[OOC: Assuming he's intending to close shop due to Fred - I can work around it if you intend a summer clean-out or whatever.]

[feelsholey.livejournal.com]

[George nods and moves aside some cobwebs that have accumulated during the war when he and Fred were forced to abandon shop and since its ending when he had been too cowardly to come back.]

Do you want a daydream charm too? [He's teasing, it's an improvement.] Figure you might fancy a fantasy with a dashing pirate captain. [He tosses it at him.]

((He is intending to. However, he won't be able to. He knows that he and Fred worked too hard on it.))

[red-bedhead.livejournal.com]

[He grabs it out of the air and shoots his brother a look.]

With? Surely you mean as a dashing pirate captain.

[Ron isn't sure if George knows anything about his younger brother's developing sexuality. They'd never talked about it and Ron has absolutely no intention to.]

Where are you going to keep all this stuff? You can't give it all away.

[mightbenargles.livejournal.com]

[She thinks on it a moment before pointing towards where the Pgymy Puff containers now stand pretty much empty.] Why not there?

[feelsholey.livejournal.com]

A brilliant idea, Luna. [George strides to the Pygmy Puff display and begins to dismantle it by hand.]

[mightbenargles.livejournal.com]

[She follows after at a more sedate pace and waits a little to the side.]

Would you like me to help, or would you rather do it on your own?