“You’re eating again, I notice,” said Ron, watching Hermione adding liberal amounts of jam to her toast too.
“I’ve decided there are better ways of making a stand about elf rights,” said Hermione haughtily.
Yeah … and you were hungry,” said Ron, grinning.
— Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
Treacle tart, Hermione!” said Ron, deliberately wafting its smell toward her. “Spotted dick, look! Chocolate gateau!”
But Hermione gave him a look so reminiscent of Professor McGonagall that he gave up.
But Hermione gave him a look so reminiscent of Professor McGonagall that he gave up.
— Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
Laughing once more, Malfoy beckoned to Crabbe and Goyle, and the three of them disappeared.
Ron got to his feet and slammed the sliding compartment door so hard behind them that the glass shattered.
“Ron!” said Hermione reproachfully, and she pulled out her wand, muttered “Reparo!”, and the glass shards flew back into a single pane, and back into the door.
“Well…making it look like he knows everything and we don’t…” Ron snarled. “Father”s always associated with the top people at the Ministry…Dad could’ve got promotion any time…he just likes it where he is…”
“Of course he does,” said Hermione quietly. “Don’t let Malfoy get to you, Ron -”
“Him! Get to me! As if!” said Ron, picking up one of the remaining Cauldron Cakes and squashing it into a pulp.
— Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
“But Hogwarts is hidden,” said Hermione, in surprise. “Everyone knows that … well, everyone who’s read Hogwarts, A History, anyway.”
“Just you then,” said Ron.
— Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
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