|Open! C'mon, I'm bored.
||[Jan. 21st, 2004|02:45 pm]
Fred sighed. He was at work in a new shop, since the other one burnt down. He just couldn't seem to get used to this one. He decided to restock some of the shevles when someone came up behind him and nearly scared the living daylights out of him.
Susan smiled meekly. "Sorry about that. Didn't mean ta scare you."
Fred laughed when he saw who it was. He hugged her. "Don't worry about it!"
Susan hugged him back, brushing some hair from his face. "I figured I'd stop by and see how everything is going. Ciaran wanted to go look at the Quidditch supply store anyway. He's over there with some friends."
He smiled. "That' was nice of you." He placed some supplies on the shelf, before looking out the window.
"Well Ciaran and I do a lot. I was telling him about muggle movies and now he wants to go see one, so I might be taking him to one tomorrow. I..wanted to tell you something though.. I know the flat's been tight because of everyone there.. and well.. I recently got a letter.. from this.. ministry worker about my parents.. and.. well they had two houses. One in Cheshire, and one in London, they used the second mostly when they had to work late. It's not huge. It's just right outside the city. But perfect for 4 people. And Ciaran would have his own room and everything.. It's up to you though."
Fred bit his lip thinking. "Let me think about it, okay?"
Susan nodded a little.. Looking around. "Shop looks nice."
'Thanks,' he said shrugging. 'It isn't much though.' He sat up on the counter moving his legs in a foreward-backward motion, grinning.
[Gah. Mom needs the Pc. Be right back.]
Susan smiled up at him. "Why'd you get up there, you're already taller then me!" She giggled a little, feeling kiddish.
Fred laughed loudly. "It's more comfy up here!" He heard someone snicker behind him. He turned around to see George standing there.
George came from the back room, snickering at Fred. "I thought you were suppose to be working, not flirting with pretty potential customers." George winked at Susan, Susan just blushed and went to looking around.
"Working? Oh, your one to talk!" He laughed, crossing his legs beneath him.
George smirked a bit and leaned on the counter. "Things are finally cooling down."