"Gods, I'm out of the loop," Lee said, sighing and resisting the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose. How could he have lost touch with the people that were so important in his life? he wondered.
His eyebrows rose slightly as he looked over at Ginny. "She's certainly all grown up now," he noted with dry amusement. His strongest memories of her were when she was still very much a child. He watched Ginny for a moment, noticing the man she was with ... was that Neville Longbottom? Wow.
"Sick?" he asked, surprised a little. "I'll definitely do that. I make a very poor patient, according to my sisters." Of course, his dislike of hospitals and such had been honed during his mother's endless rounds of chemo and medicine.
"I should go ask her about the twins," he mused aloud, still looking at Ginny. "But she looks like she's having too good a time to interupt." Ah, the joy of watching tipsy people.