The moment Ernie got home, he stripped out of his clothes and into a nice set of yellow-and-black satin pyjamas (yes, he did take the Hufflepuff thing a little far at times, but they looked good on him!), turned off most of the lights in his flat but leaving on the funky strip of neon lighting that lined the tiny kitchen, and dove into his big bed. It was so nice and comfortable, and could easily fit at least five people as it took up most of the small raised area.
He was just casting a charm on his alarm to wake him up the next morning when Justin arrived. "Brilliant, bring it over!" Ernie was never one to turn down food, even if in bed. "Here, I'll get the butterbeer too." One spell to open the icebox and another to accio the drinks, and he had them within seconds.