He moved up the steps of the Gryffindor stand, screwing his nose up in disgust. Aaron could not believe that he was cooperating with a Weasley, but having explained to her that Dumbledore requested them to find a ring which he had dropped, there was no other way. Aaron's eyes scanned through the darkness as if it were broad daylight. He had assumed that Ginny would light the tip of her wand. The Gryffindor v. Ravenclaw game today had apparently not went all to well for Gryffindor, Aaron not being a fan of Quidditch couldn't bring himself to fully care, but the mere fact that Ravenclaw had won against the team of which he hated sent an odd feeling of smugness through his stomach. Why Aaron had been asked to find this ring baffled him, but he had decided not to ask, and simply made his way to find the Weasley girl. This ring apparently meant alot and if they weren't able to find it, Aaron would get the blame.
"Must be here somewhere." He grumbled lowly, stepping up each step with ease. He had nearly reached the seats, which he had a strong feeling the ring would be. This, however, did not stop Aaron from searching. He wasn't afraid of trouble, but he simply could not be expelled. Skyving all those classes had clearly not worked to his advantage.