Ron smiled. He liked moments like this with Hermione, when they could be alone together and talk without her being cross with him. He held onto her hand without thinking at first, and when she didn't move away, he decided to just pretend he hadn't even thought about it. "You should. Let loose a little," he said, knowing full well that the chances of Hermione letting loose by his definition was very small.
He squeezed her hand. "Do I have to throw you over my shoulder to get you to come back inside?" he asked, laughing. "Or will a 'please' do?"