"She doesn't," Ron confirmed. "I said I might not, mostly because there's no need for me to sleep on the couch when she has a perfectly good bed. She didn't care. Told me to do whatever."
He finished off his glass, and signaled for another since it was a slow night. No sense getting up from the table if he didn't have to.
"I don't want to fight over stupid things. I'm tired of fighting over stupid things. But I'm also not going to apologise constantly for doing nothing wrong, either."