Re: Seamus and Ron
"You read my mind," Ron agreed readily, finally able to join the party. He hadn't minded acting as a sort of doorman, but it was nice to get to the action after watching other guests arrive in their finery. Ron had found his own suit in the attic at the Burrow, though it had involved disturbing the family ghoul and asking his mother to make a few alterations because his great uncle hadn't been quite as tall and Ron didn't much fancy going about with his ankles and wrists out on show. As it happened, the cut of it suited him, emphasising his leanness in a way that his WWW robes really, really didn't.
"I think I need something with a bit of a kick to get the night started."