"Like I said, no real choice," Roger said, smiling slightly as he offered the rice to George before picking up a piece of chicken it had been mixed with.
It was a lot to take in, the fact that they were so organized against what he could only assume was the Dark Lord and Death Eaters. Whoever was in charge of the media had done helluva a job covering up anything that was too obviously declaring the Dark Lord's return. But he wasn't so surprised to know that there was a group out there, dedicated to helping Harry and his friends. It hadn't been too obvious at school, but you had to be blind to not realize that something had been going on with Dumbledore and Harry.
"So how do I make this official?" In an attempt to lighten the atmosphere, he asked, "Blood oath? Do I have to give you a kidney?"