Shite. Where the hell had that come from? He really should just keep his mouth shut at two in the morning if he knew what was good for him. All sorts of nonsense seemed to come out. Well, except it wasn't actually nonsense, because he had dreamt about her....
"Well, I did date her," Ron said, a bit indignant. He opened his mouth to say more, then decided against it. Instead, he said, "We're not talking about that."