"Are you even listening to me?"

Ron looked around, glad the corridor was empty. "You're insane," he muttered.

"You don't think this could mean something? It's Malfoy! This could be the clue."

And that's when Ron finally snapped. He'd had it up to here with Harry's obsession.

"No. No, it couldn't. You had a dream about licking whipped cream off Malfoy. It's not a clue, you bleeding idiot, it means you need to get laid!"

Harry gaped at him. "I don't..." and then he glowered at Ron and said sullenly, "anyway, he definitely had the Dark Mark in the dream."