As soon as they landed on the roof, Ron stumbled back and glanced around in confusion. He then lifted the bottle up and looked at it as though he had no idea how he had even come across a bottle of vodka in the first place. "...this must be loads stronger than I thought!" He decided, dropping his arm to his side and looking over at Anakin with a look of shock on his face.
"We were flying! Without brooms!" Ron staggered away from the edge and ran a hand through his ginger hair. Well, that was just bloody well amazing, wasn't it? He grinned, looking a whole lot like a little kid who had just gotten off of their first roller coaster.