Fred, despite the less fortunate circumstances he had grown up in, had a knack for gift giving. Given the opening of the shop, he'd been granted a plethora of additional opportunities to spoil.

Him and yourself were sat in the living room of your home, hunkered down with one another. Fred sat on the floor whilst you cozied up on the sofa.

He had just arrived back home after a day at the shop, still dressed in his work attire. Only he had discarded his shoes, and blazer, the front buttons of his shirt undone as his tie hung loosely around his neck.

He had a gift planted in front of him, wrapping it tightly and neatly with a sleek paper.

"I've had to help out mum with wrapping Ginny and Ron's gifts a few times before.. or twenty."

Fred shrugged as he tore off another section of tape from the dispenser, the clear piece hanging off the tip of his ring finger as his others held the paper in place.