Tapping her foot impatiently, she crossed her arms and waited for the ginger to stop pretending. He didn’t, which made her result to violence. She grabbed a stray pillow and went to hit him directly on his face when he opened one eye and smirked at something behind her. Before she could react, arms suddenly wrapped around her and lifted her up, depositing her in Fred’s open embrace. She heard George’s infectious laugh and felt the mattress dip behind her where he settled down.