The Three Broomsticks[1]$2$

[Daphne Greengrass]

*looks up at Britta who is batting her eyelashed and wonders if she likes Fred*

[Britta Verlose]

*smiles acidicly at Tallia*
You look a bit strained and tired Tallia; is Witch Weekly over-working you? It must be a hard job choosing the "Most Charming Smile" winner after all...

[george]

Fred smiled at Britta, "Yea she's still there. Keep her in the back now so nobody'll take her. The puff's have been flying off the shelves." Glancing at George he muttered, "Quite literally" From their fight earlier some of the puffs had accidentally been charmed.

George managed to see the look in his brothers eyes, and his softened, "Really?" He mouthed. Fred simply nodded. The both muffled their laughter.

Fred then turned when Tallia mentioned her love for Pygmy Puffs, "We have a few left on the shelves, you should Tallia. Give us some time to catch up" Obviously oblivious to their flirting and wanting him. He was a little off since he had been neglecting sleep for two 'n a half days, and with the fight...

Both twins however managed to say "Hello Greengrass" At the same time. At least they still had that in common. The fact that they could stay stuff at the same time.

"We're fine" George smiled flatly, loving the massage Pansy was giving him.
"Great" Fred said right after.
"Couldn't be better" They said together, glancing at eachother. Keeping themselves quiet and not so 'fighty' around all these women.

Turning Fred smiled at Britta, "No problem" Feeling her accidentally brush him.

[anastasia]

*she leans in and whispers in George's ear*

_{I think we might have a cat fight on our hands.}

*giggles and then kisses him softly on the neck*

[Tallia Gauthier]

Yes, it is hard work, finding all those articles, Britta. Although it's a very satifying job, seeing people put in their place. Although I haven't written this week's article. I wonder what i'll be able to dig up?

*Smiles sweetly at Britta*

[Britta Verlose]

*lays a hand on Fred's arm, delicately making their conversation seem more intimate, leaning in closer to him*
Thank you, I will be back for her most definately then. I am so glad she won't be gone!
*giggles and takes a sip of her new drink, the mint in it making her headier than normal*
I will be a very frequent customer now that I have been in.

[Daphne Greengrass]

I best be off now bye

*disapparates*

[anastasia]

*smiles at Daphne*

See you later Daph. Stop by the cottage sometime.

[george]

Looking between the two women as they talked, Fred sensed a bit of tension. Remember, he lacked in sleep. Normally he'd catch on, but he wasn't 100% Fred at the moment.

Looking down at her hand, and then back up at Britta, "I'll look forward to seeing you around then." Just wanting his drink, but it looked like he wasn't going to get it anytime soon.


George grinned, shivering as Pansy kissed his neck. She knew how much he loved that, "Yea, Fred's definately in for a battle. Should we break them up?" He whispered, although secretly he wanted to see how far the two would go, and how'd the sleep deprived Fred would react.

[anastasia]

*she smiled as George shivered, she loved being able to give him chills*

I think we should let them go...just sit back and watch. Let's see how Fred handles this.

*she starts rubbing his shoulders a bit deeper*

[Tallia Gauthier]

So, Britta, what should I write a bout this week? Any suggestions?

*Blinks innocently*

[Britta Verlose]

*leans in and whispers in Fred's ear*
Care to go to a corner booth? I'll get Rosmerta to get your whiskey, and we can talk and get to know each other a bit better. And I would love to get to know you better, trust me...

[Britta Verlose]

*pretends to ponder for a moment, then says to Tallia*
How jealous women can get when they know they are outclassed and know they have no chance with a man?

[george]

Turning, leaning closer to Britta to hear what she wanted to tell him. Fred pulled back a little, smiling a bit, "Oh I dunno, I was just coming back to get my whisk-"

George moaned a bit as Pansy's hands dug deeper into his shoulders, "That feels so good" He whispered, just relaxing. The tension just melting away.

[Tallia Gauthier]

Well, got to be getting home. Things to do, articles to write.

*Whispers to Pansy*

_{She's not going to get away with this!}

*Downs her whiskey and walks out*