Ron gave a small smile, "Let him know I'm thinking of him if you get the chance to see him."
Then there was that question. Ron looked away at the door. In all honesty, he wasn't doing very well that day. He had just lost his father (to whom he was very close) last week, and today was his birthday which his father would usually come and take him to lunch. He was enjoying and appreciating all his presents, but there was just something missing.
"Not great." He admitted, "It's hard. I miss him. It's easier to concentrate on other things, even though I know I need to grieve." They had loss training early in their careers, as being an Auror came with a high mortality rate. Ron shook his head, "I'm worried about George to be honest."