[ ACTION, for anyone who might pass by Albright Lane ]
[ It isn't until after living without magic for a few weeks that Ron realizes just how much he depends on his wand. Now that he has it back and things have mostly settled down... well, he decides it's time to charm and tinker with all the household items. Toasters, wall clocks, brooms (the sweeping kind!), rocking chair, even the kitchen oven and sink have been moved from the house to the driveway in front of his garage where he intends to 'customize' them to suit his needs.
Why outside? One can never be too sure if a spell may backfire or not. His toaster has already decided to run away from a life of popping bread even.
He intends to attempt charming the car eventually. Eventually. ]
[ PHONE call, much later on in the day, filtered to Hermione. ]
I think we have some unfinished conversation to, eh, finish. Or start. [ he rushes onto the next bit, because somehow he hopes it'll make the whole prospect sound more enticing. ] Want a ride in my car again? With me driving. I promise this time there will be no swerving or bumping, I fixed it.