Ron took a long drink of his tea, considering what Percy said. It seemed like it had always been Percy's choice to keep up this image of a man who did no wrong and didn't ever not walk the straight line. It didn't seem to make a lot of sense to Ron that if Percy was a different person he didn't feel comfortable showing that to any of his siblings. "We never asked you to be anyone other than yourself, Perce. Being our older brother didn't mean being a prat, y'know."
Ron sighed. "It's not babysitting, mate. I came to make sure you'd be alright and I don't mind it either. Look Percy, I'm going to ask Gaskin to have a couple of hit wizards on you for the next few days just in case." He knew that it wasn't a favourable thing, but he wasn't going to take no for an answer. If their nightmares were connected, there could be a chance that Percy was next and Ron wasn't taking that chance. He'd have Percy watched 24/7 for the next few days until he knew that he was safe for the time being.