Sushi?
It's one am when George wakes up to Fred poking him. He groans and rubs his eyes tiredly, slowly coming from sleep and slurring out a question of "wot" quite elegantly if he did say so himself. Fred, who's beginning to show signs of pregnancy by this stage, looks absolutely miserable. George recognizes the look immediately and bites back yet another groan.
"Sushi?" It's said with such hopefulness that George can't find it in himself to deny his twin.
He slowly untangles from Fred, though when he's being clung to like a koala by the other the whole time it isn't the easiest thing to do, and then heads off to the kitchen after giving a gruff. "Be right back."
He should be annoyed when, as soon as he's back with the sushi, Fred is already asleep again. Instead, George finds himself grinning and putting the sushi on the side table. He uses a stasis spell on it before moving to join Fred in bed again. It isn't long before they are tangled and pressed up against each-other, and George's hand unconsciously finds the slowly growing bulge where Fred's stomach is and stays there. He falls back asleep close to Fred and with the feeling of what he swears are small kicks from their child.