"At least you didn't have people trying to raise the bids on you and Hermione, whether it was all in fun or whatever." Justin picked at the tart on his plate, breaking it apart. He didn't realize how annoyed he was that people didn't just let him bid on Kieran and just let them be until that point. Looking at Ron's full plate of snacks Justin motioned to an empty space further down the table. "Want to go sit? It might be easier to eat and not drop everything."
Once seated and had both hands free Justin grabbed a nearby pitcher of pumpkin juice, he offered it to Ron after pouring himself a glass. He cocked his head to the side and observed Ron, "Are you talking about Professor Moody? I remember him shouting that in class. Well I guess he wasn't the real one was he, never did meet the proper one." Justin had heard that the man who acted as their Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher in fourth year was an imposter. Even so, the imposter was a better teacher than Umbridge.