You had been talking to Ron and Harry about something when Fred and George walked up behind you. Fred put his arms around your waist, wile George leaned on your shoulder. Ron just laughed a little when you asked them to get off of you, Harry looked at him confused, but not after what the said next.

"That's not what you were asking us to do thr other night." Fred said aloud.

"Yeah, if anything you were-" George started, but you cut him off with...