Emily leaned her back against the bedroom door, using a muffling spell once again as she screamed and threw things before she waved her wand and set the room back in order before flopping back on the bed. She threw her gloves against the wall and ran her fingers through her hair. She had never taken to the crazy thing well. Not well at all. 

She closed her eyes and began humming to herself, but the second the door opened, she sat up, peering out a moment to see the table in a state of silence still. She gave a sigh before she saw the door close and she looked to Abagail. "Come along, I'll brush out your hair." She said, and as she began brushing her brunette.locks she spoke.

"What do you think of them?" Emily asked. Her fingers worked through the rougher parts of Abagail's hair. Emily needed a leveled opinion, even if they did just meet these men. "Because if we're around them long enough, they're going to find out, and I can't handle watching more people look at me like I'm a freak."

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Fred and George fell silent, and the bedroom became eerily quiet. A muffling spell no doubt, but once Charlie.spoke Fred nodded.

"I was only kidding." He said, and George said.

"Fred, she's wild, and they've been on the run for a long time with just each other, and it's probably been extremely serious and scary. She just might not have realized it."

Fred nodded and looked to Charlie. "How'd you get her to be so... human? She acts like a caged animal." Fred said, But soon Abagail came out. When she spoke, Fred felt the knot in his stomach. She might not have been saying that had she been in here.moments earlier. When the door shut, Fred sunk.

George shook his head. "We should get some rest. Big day tomorrow. Bringing them to the Order."

Fred nodded. "And mum. I think that's going to be interesting."