"Either way," Ron said to the goblin, whom he really didn't think he liked very much. "Looks like you pissed them off pretty good, too - tossed down with the vermin, and all." But that could mean pretty much anything; it wasn't like this lot really cared for goblins generally, or anything that didn't carry a wand And he doubted it mattered very much, at least not right now. He couldn't imagine they'd learn anything worth knowing in the short term, and it sounded like they'd probably get groused at in the meantime. He really wasn't in the mood.
He inched just a little further away from Luna. He didn't feel like being introduced to her new friend, either. Rodents that answered to their names were nothing but trouble.