ooc: Yeah, I thought it was funny!

I got back up to the hallway and turned left to go into the kitchen, but stopped when I heard some noises upstairs. I walked up the stairs to Ron's room, where he was shouting. I opened the door.
"Where was-? Where did-? KREACHER!" He shouted, storming past me downstairs where I followed "WHERE IS THAT HOUSE ELF?" He kicked the kitchen door opened and walked inside.
"Dad!" Kira screamed, pulling her dress on quickly. He seemed to ignore her cry as he walked over to under the sink and pulled open the door, reaching in for the house elf.
"Ron! What on earth is going on?" Ginny snapped at her older brother.
"This house elf-" He said, pulling Kreacher up by the dirty top he was wearing "-stole my album!"
"Put him down!" Hermione snapped "He didn't steal your album, Ronald, I did!" Ron glared at her for a second, throwing Kreacher back to the ground.
"Why?"
"Cause Stevie needed it!" my mother groaned back.
"Don't go through my things!"
"I was barley going through your things, it was on your bed!"
"Who said you could touch it?"
"Mum!" I said, but Ginny grabbed me (and whispered "Let them go, it's the only way".)
"Ronald, if it was so important to you-"
"What would you know is important to me?"
"What is that meant to mean Ron?"
"If you don't know" Ron started.
"Don't say the line Ron! It's so old" Hermione groaned.
"Well sorry if I am too in the past for you Hermione! Just forget about me!" He stormed out the room.
"If your going to be a baby then stay in your room!" She shouted at the door.
"FINE! ENJOY YOUR WEDDING WITHOUT YOUR BEST FRIEND!" He shouted.
"I BARELY COUNT YOU AS MY BEST FRIEND ANYMORE RONALD!" She screamed.
Ron slammed his door.