Ron glanced back down at the phone and nodded. "It's a possibility." He wasnt' going to lie about that. Although he didn't think that pixies would be able to fit into such a small object. But then again, Godric Gryffindor's sword was able to fit into a hat, and then there was Hermione's little bag that she carried around while they were hunting horcruxes that had all of their belongings inside. So he wasn't about to rule this one out just yet. "If they're in there, I reckon we shouldn't open it. I really don't feel like going against the likes of them without any proper help." They really were a handful.
Ron laughed. "And there you were saying that you didn't have any crushes! Who's this Miss Elisabeth?" He pocketed his wand and started wandering the room. There really wasn't much to look at, was there? Nothing wicked cool, anyway. "I'll take whatever you can get me, mate. I'm starved." He rubbed at his poor stomach for emphasis.