Hermione didn't like the turn this conversation was taking. She had come to Ron because she had been feeling isolated. There was nothing more she needed right now than to be validated and supported. She hadn't said a word about how he'd just up changed jobs, how she felt that they were in a comfortable rut. Did Ron even really want her anymore or was she just what he'd become used to? After all, he had just pointed out that they were all adults now.
"That's it isn't it? We all have separate lives. Decisions are made that make us happy as individuals without any care for how they may effect the others around us. We're all working toward something while achieving nothing." That wasn't true, she'd made some great strides in her work but as far as interpersonal relationships were going she'd felt trapped lately.
Unlacing her fingers from his she crossed her arms and stopped in her tracks. "If there's something you need to tell me Ronald than you should do so. Not that I have any say in whatever you choose to do with your life. It seems that you're the one who changed priorities." He had made that quite obvious when he'd informed her of his decision without so much as more than a cursory discussion that had let her know he was debating leaving his position. He hadn't even given her the courtesy of the knowledge before hand so she could process it.