Harry snorted with laughter and rolled off. "Honest to God, Ron, your FACE, mate!"
He lay there, laughing until he giggled himself into needing to pee. He rolled over and stood up. "Thank you, thank you, we;ll be here all week."
He pulled Ron up and considered smooching him soundly for good measure, but Ron might die, and Harry would miss him. Plus Mandy might kick his ass. So no Potter smoochies for Ron today.
He stepped back. "Ron, Ron, we need to get you snogged, or preferably laid."