Bill stretched out into the warm space where she had been. Belatedly he thought he might as well get up, and started looking around for some clothes. He found some underwear and some trousers and put them on. "He's not as loud as Ron was," he observed, stretching his arms behind his head and sighing into the crack of his spine. "He used to keep us all up all night. I remember distinctly wanting to strangle him."