"I don't have any idea on how to reverse what I did, so yeah, I'd say he's a real lucky one considering." Ron didn't think that he would ever know enough about Transfiguration to properly do anything worthwhile with the spells that McGonagall had drilled into her students. Or, rather, had attempted to drill into her students. Ron was fairly certain that Hermione was probably the only one among their class who actually paid attention enough to process half of what the woman had taught them. "Cameras aren't entirely Muggle, y'know. We do have cameras in the wizarding world. How do you think we get the pictures for the paper?" Ron didn't know anything about the sorts of cameras that they had here though. Not those electric ones, anyway. He had seen some of them in a shop once. They looked odd and confusing. Why did a camera need so many buttons? Wasn't it just one to take the picture? These Muggles, in general, seemed to enjoy their buttons. He had noticed that about a lot of their technology. It was all confusing most of the time, but he had gotten the hang of a lot of the more simple things. Light switches, kitchen devices, the computer. Quite frankly, Ron was sort of proud of himself.
Ron took another bite from his sandwich, then chewed with a roll of his eyes. Once he swallowed the food down, he said, "D'you think that they've gone home or were abducted or something? Who says that our lot actually get back home when they go missing? Isn't that madwoman...er, mad thing trying to get her hands on us?" It made sense to him. If they were being picked off one by one, who would know any better if they were all running about assuming that people were being dragged home or whatever?