Pushing everything else in his head aside, Harry listened to the commentary while searching for the snitch. “Ron you are a prefect, you wanna handle this? He looked over at the Gryffindor stands just as the second explosion went off and raised a hand to shield his head from the debris. “It’s Saturday, I figured I’d be student free.” Lupin said by way of an apology. Everyone else had been saved after all… it wasn’t fair. She saw surprise, pleasure and fear pass through his eyes in a matter of seconds, ending with him shutting down to the point where his expression became unreadable. “Be that as it may,” He glared at his son, “We had expected that you follow through on what you promised you could deliver, Miss Chang.”
How could you expect anything, you were in prison when all this was being planned. She caught their amusement and wished Ron were as perceptive as they seemed to be.