He had spent the morning since waking up pacing around his room; it was lucky that both Bill who had moved out years before and Charlie who had gotten an apprenticeship straight out of Hogwarts so had gotten to immediately move out since Ron would have driven anyone who was in the room this morning would have been driven out of there mind. He had played a few games of wizard chess against himself, something he had gotten rather good at since his brothers now all refused to play with him because he could beat all of them without much challenge, this was one of the few things that Ron was better than his family at, ever since his late grandfather had introduced him to the game Ron had become obsessed. He spent hours playing with his grandfather and upon his grandfathers passing the young Weasley had been gifted his old chess board and pieces.