[Fred's overly aware of the thrumming of her heart and the slight shakling of her frame, as though someone's holding an enormous sign flashing 'something is wrong' in vibrant lettering despite the fervent denial of such. But doesn't that just go without saying? Plenty of things are wrong, with the world as a whole and this sticky situation they've got themselves neck deep in. But at least now he's one hundred percent certain Ginny's alive and...well, not well, as far as he can see - but alive and in one piece, more or less. He can be grateful at that, in the very least, else there would've been less grinning in spite of her bleary state and more gunning for answers.
But there's no time for words, apparently, only clinging bordering on the desperate. He doesn't know how long it's been, and he can't begin to guess how this is even possible, let alone what she's had to endure in the time he's missed. Though if the tight hugs are anything to go by, he has a very vague idea, and that comes as no reassurance whatsoever.
Regardless, Fred will let her stay just like this as long as she so pleases. He keeps his arms wrapped tight about her, his left hand coming up to the back of her head and keep her close as the right snakes out his wand. With a silent flick, the water starts to pull away from them and reform as his monster from earlier, the tendrils wrapping about them in a bone drenching hug. Congratulations, Ginny. You can officially say you've been hugged by an aquatic apparition.]
he's there for you when he shouldn't be but he stays all the same;
But there's no time for words, apparently, only clinging bordering on the desperate. He doesn't know how long it's been, and he can't begin to guess how this is even possible, let alone what she's had to endure in the time he's missed. Though if the tight hugs are anything to go by, he has a very vague idea, and that comes as no reassurance whatsoever.
Regardless, Fred will let her stay just like this as long as she so pleases. He keeps his arms wrapped tight about her, his left hand coming up to the back of her head and keep her close as the right snakes out his wand. With a silent flick, the water starts to pull away from them and reform as his monster from earlier, the tendrils wrapping about them in a bone drenching hug. Congratulations, Ginny. You can officially say you've been hugged by an aquatic apparition.]
Happy birthday, Gin.