"Would I order you to do anything?" He was pretty sure he had spent the past several years close to begging her to do his homework. "Yeah, he's got the right idea. If you can't have a nap, a breather's a close second." Ron was sure having a few extra tidbits of news would be more than helpful, but was largely looking forward to the wireless because he thought it might be cheery to sit back and listen to some Quidditch if they happened to be lucky enough to catch a game. It might be nice to go the rest of the season without being confirmed in his suspicion that Chudley would continue to crash like a broom on fire, but ... well, this might be their year.