Teddy had managed to keep his emotions at bay, watching his extended family grieve as he held Victoire's hand. She'd been emotional, after all her grandfather, great-uncle and aunt had just died. Teddy felt a hollowness as he glanced at Arthur's grave, the head of the Weasley family had always been a very caring man and Teddy had always had a spot soft for him. The fact that he was now gone just hadn't sunk in yet.
Victoire moved away from him to speak to her family, and Teddy looked around, seeing many familiar faces. He wasn't all that knowledgeable when it came to funerals, his parents and grandfather had died when he had just been a baby. Should he talk to anyone? He didn't want to risk getting them upset. Sighing, Teddy moved into the crowd, mingling as he searched for a lonely soul to converse with.