"I'm Ron," Ron said impatiently. "I'm Ron. With the Cannons tattoo across my forehead! You'll never forget me once I get a Cannons tattoo across my forehead. "
"No, that's true," Neville said. He reached out and rubbed at Ron's forehead. Ron peered at him, frowning. "I might think your name is CANNONS, though."
Right there, you got me. I couldn't stop cackling for over a minute. This was lovely good fun.
(I also like Ron's revision of the relative goodness/badness of wives and sisters at the end. It's very cute, and very him.)
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Date: 2008-04-22 03:06 am (UTC)"No, that's true," Neville said. He reached out and rubbed at Ron's forehead. Ron peered at him, frowning. "I might think your name is CANNONS, though."
Right there, you got me. I couldn't stop cackling for over a minute. This was lovely good fun.
(I also like Ron's revision of the relative goodness/badness of wives and sisters at the end. It's very cute, and very him.)