Ron and Rose were quickly seated, as Ron told the MaƮtre d' they were there for their reservation. If they thought it strange that Ron was there with a much younger woman who looked quite a bit like his wife, they didn't mention it. But Ron had to admit he was proud to call the beautiful young woman his daughter.
"Do you?" It was hard for him to show interest in the library, even though he would never tell his daughter that. "I have to admit, that the only section I really ever visited was the games and sports section when I was at the school. Unless of course your mother told me to fetch a book for her." He laughed softly, "But, I can say that the organization probably makes a lot more sense, because you've taken it over. I was never able to find any of the books Hermione asked for." He smiled at her, and took a sip of his wine. "How did you reorganize it?" He knew the question would keep her talking for a few minutes at least.
"I haven't really thought too much about recruitment yet." He said with a bit of a guilty look, "With the new schedule, things have been a little busy there, and I've been taking care of that. I think it would be cool to speak with the seventh years before school lets out, though. Get them interested if they have the right NEWTS, and also the fifth years who will be scheduling NEWT-level classes soon."