"Right," Ron laughed, "we're of the right sort and all. Couldn't have imagined you hanging about with Lavender and Parvati in school and all." He shot Hermione a look at the mere idea of it all. "Could you imagine that? The entire lot of you discussing Trelawny's lessons and the latest fashions. I'd throttle myself."
The conversation was taking a lighter turn. Ron could honestly say that he was glad for it.