"Anyway," Ron continued. "One morning, I came in from playing Quidditch with Ginny, Fred and George and went up to take a shower. I was so exhausted, I didn't realize that it was already occupied and I walked in on you, turning on the bath. Your back was to me, but the curtain was undrawn, and... I got quite a lovely view. You were humming to yourself, your hair was down..."