Ron frowned when she said she wouldn't be able to forget it. It occurred to him - belatedly - that this outing really wasn't going well. He'd made a mess of it, as he should have expected to. And then Astoria confirmed that it was going badly and Ron felt himself slump against the back of his chair. "Thanks."
He shrugged. "Sounds good." Ron wasn't really someone who slept in, not since the year after school. "I don't know, I haven't really thought." So why had he brought this up, then? "Mum usually does a Sunday Roast and some of the others might show up for that, it depends what they're doing."