Ron sent a various assortment of glares at whoever dared to linger any longer than they already had. "I said to shove off! Get going! Find something else to gape at!" The crowd slowly began to thin out. It seemed as though they had at least gotten some kind of idea when it came down to skipping off, so Ron turned and focused his attention on the girl. The girl who, he could honestly say, looked pretty out of place considering the time period and, well, just the fact that most people didn't look anything like at her at all. She was sort of eerie looking, really. And yet she was strangely beautiful at the same time. Something like a creepy Veela, if one asked him. He stared at her for a moment before shaking his head and straightening up.
"Out? Of here?" Ron shook his head. "No. Not this city. We're stranded here, it seems. But I can take you someplace safe. Away from all the gaping morons and such." Ron ran a hand through his hair and added, "I mean, I reckon that you could find your way around here on your own and all, but it'd be loads easier if you had someone help you out, yeah?"