"That's me," Ron said with a snicker. "Really polite." Ron would have felt sorry for Dean, but after a lifetime of supporting the Cannons, he simply couldn't feel anything but a sense of glee when there were teams ranked below his in the league.
Ron swallowed almost the rest of his first pint. "S'alright. None taken." That was mild, to be honest, but not even years of teasing from his brothers could really remove all the sting.
"It's too early to have anything fix yet. The Prides and the Bats'll give them a run for their money."