Wiping the sweat from my face with my sleeve, I glare at the sky. "This is not what I had in mind when I said I wanted a diversion from my studies." I turn my glare on Harry. "I blame Ron and you, Harry, for putting the blasted idea in my head in the first place. I enjoyed being in my "stuffy library" perfectly fine; I didn't need "some fresh air." And then, at the last minute after all that nagging, Ron decided to stay inside and play wizard chess." I huff out a breath.