Draco climbed to his feet, brushing passed the redhead and stalking a few feet away.
"By the way, when you can take your own advice about picking up and moving on you can start preaching to me, but since you can't get over Weaslebee just be quiet."
George shot to his feet, his hand balling around his wand.
"Let it go, he's not worth it." Kagome whispered laying her hand on George's fist.
"He's a prat, what are you doing with him?" George questioned throwing himself back into his chair.
Kagome arched her eyebrow, "we work together at St. Mungo's, and he's the other apprentice healer. Don't look at me like that, I was just as surprised."
George snorted, "he's probably volunteering as a way to repay a debt to Harry for not sending him to Azkaban; his family has enough money he doesn't have to work."
Kagome rolled her eyes and sat back, crossing her arms. "Who am I to judge?"
"I need to get back to the shop, I left Ron in charge and it's his first day as my new partner." George said.
"Congratulations to that." Kagome smirked.
Both stood and leaned in for a departing hug. "Later then." George smirked.
"Oh, thanks for the blanket this morning, I'm happy to still have you with me." Kagome sighed, giving George a slight bow.
"So formal, and it was nothing, I'm always going to be there. We're family." George stated simply.
Kagome smiled, "I'm happy you're mine."