Well at least you get to watch, I mean, not that I really care about Quidditch, it's awfully stupid. But I won't have a seat and Harry told me that I'm to go and then make myself useful with the guards and people. And not watch. Because that would be too much like I'm one of Harry's friends.

He seemed sorry about it even though he knew I don't like Quidditch, because I think he knew that this matters, really, honestly.