Ron smiled at her, taking her hand. "Only if you sit with me." He said, pulling her over to the edge of the bed with him so they could sit side by side, hands still attached. He held her hand tightly, squeezing it lightly as he looked around for a moment.
"That went okay down there, right?" He asked, thinking back at the dinner and how red he had turned a few times and how he'd dropped a bit of his food on his trousers. "I mean, I didn't make a huge fool out of myself? They liked me?"
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