Ron turned at the sound of a voice, clearly addressing him, and he gave a small smile, "Hello Megan Jones. I'm Ron Weasley. And yes, we did play exceptionally well this last game, thanks for noticing. It was all the team work, even if I did play the best I've played ever," and he stopped, his eyes getting wide at how blunt he'd been about winning.
He stopped, a strange look coming across his face, and he looked down at his empty cup, "Would you like some punch? I can get you some because its right here," he said, turning to point to the table next to him and then turning back to face Megan.