Roger flopped down on the sofa, and picked up his book. He was glad that he and Harry had decided to go and catch the Puddlemere game today, particularly as he didn't have to play that weekend and the rest of his friends and teammates were busy or working. He also knew that Harry had probably had to juggle a lot of things to get the day off, but that just made it all the more special.
He looked up as the door knocked and smiled, carefully placing a bookmark in his book then bounding down the stairs. "Hey matey," he said, pulling Harry in for a bear hug and leading him up the stairs. "Let m just grab my coat," he added, absently bending over to pick up a stray piece of paper then jogging into his bedroom to grab a peacoat. "Right," he said, walking back into the room. "Let's do this." He offered his arm to Harry and disapparated.