'Yeah, I know what you mean.' Ron didn't play quidditch at all any more, despite taking over as Keeper from Wood when he left. 'Only I don't get to watch them very often either.' Sometimes being grown up was annoying.
A puzzled frown crossed his features as he tried to replay New Years' in his head. 'I think they must have done. Lee kept buying me drinks too and Alicia for that matter. maybe they were just trying to get me wasted.' He chuckled a little and took another sip of beer. 'Not that it takes much.'
'Well, I couldn't really sleep, so I thought a pint would help. I was going to go to the Leaky, but I might have run into people from work.' He shrugged at the end of his explanation. 'I'm sure your Dad gets what I mean about Ministry types. You don't really want to share a pint with them. Not that many would with a blood traitor.'
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