Re: Louis
Hugo hated funerals. He never knew what to say or how to stand, though he was getting better at it. Which wasn't something he wanted to count among his skill set. He'd rather stay ignorant of this particular behavior pattern. And now he was sounding like Al in his head, which was never a good sign.
He looked around for his cousins, and noticed that Louis was missing. He knew what he'd do in Louis' place, and didn't blame him. But he also remembered what Rose had said, about people maybe just wanting someone to sit quietly with them. So he looked around for his Dad, and asked him quietly if they could Apparate to Shell Cottage.
"I just don't think he should be alone," he explained, feeling oddly embarrassed by the look his dad gave him. They Apparated to Shell Cottage, and Ron said he'd be back in an hour to bring Hugo back to school. "Thanks Dad."
He headed into the house, not bothering to knock, and started to look for Louis. He finally found him in his room, and this time he did knock. "Mind if I come in?" he asked. "Figured you might like some company, even if we don't talk."