"But... what if we go to St Mungo's and they decide that I'm bonkers? And they lock me up with Lockhart? That wouldn't be any good, would it? It's just... I dunno... it happens sometimes. It just hurt a lot at the bar because I knew you were in trouble. And I was in trouble. Even though my Harry watch didn't know that." He glanced at the watch and smiled. Ron rubbed his neck, unconsciously where the love bite was. "I think if I... if I really sat down and concentrated, I could use it and know all sorts of things." He paused again. "You can't find your watch, because Kreacher is polishing it."