"Well what the fuck did you expect me to think, with a book like this," he said, but that didn't stop him from peeking at the first page, and then quickly reading it and the next three pages. "What is this? Some sort of muggle game?" He looked up at Al, disgusted with himself for finding this interesting.
He put the book down and pushed it away as if it had burned. He didn't have the time nor inclination to discuss Muggle games with a Potter. Except..."What's it called?" He picked up a second book, The Monstrous Compendium, and skimmed through. "Dungeons and Dragons? Muggles are so very clever." The sarcasm dripped from his voice.
"How does it work?" He assumed that since Al had brought these books, he was familiar with the game.