Ron smiled, not sure how he could explain his frankly complicated feelings about Puddlemere without boring Astoria to tears. He liked Oliver, he really did, and the only reason he begrudged Puddlemere their place in the league was because of Charlie's insistence on their merchandise. "My brother supports them," he said. "It's complicated - but they're good."
He snorted. "Ginny was the one I got in trouble over," he corrected. "At least half the time." It couldn't come as a surprise to Ginny's friends that she'd been in detention a few times - though definitely less often than Ron.
"He?" Ron frowned. He'd thought they were talking specifically, if hypothetically. "Two blokes couldn't have kids anyway." Not the way Ron was thinking. He wrinkled his nose, grabbing the empty glasses.