"Well, I'm glad to see my life is still exciting and entertaining," she said with a smile, before frowning a bit at Romilda's sigh. She knew this was probably still so hard to take in, especially when people you wanted to know about you didn't, but maybe in time things would get better.
"I don't think most of the people here have any idea how the overall magic of the village works, and how it chooses who comes, who goes, and from when they get here from. It's all pretty fucky, to be honest," she said, waiting until the other girl had finished to go on.
Nodding her head in understanding she topped off both or their glasses with the pitcher before responding any further. "I know, I really do. Not having the people you know back home know you here is one of the hardest things. I mean... there are tons of generations of some family's here, and most of them have to figure out how to maneuver not knowing their own kids and things. So unfortunately, relationship dynamics here... they can be weird. Know one really has exactly what they had back at home." She stopped, taking a drink and giving the other girl a reassuring smile. "But it gets better. You either try to make what you had back home work here, or you find new people to share new experiences with. Take me for example. My best friend is the offspring of George Wealsey and Angelina Johnson, and my boyfriend is Luna Lovegood's kid. It's weird at first, but some of the people you meet," she shrugged, a slight blush creeping across her features.
"Some of the people you meet make all the screwy bullshit worth it. Just doesn't happen overnight is all."
She wasn't sure if anything she was saying was helping make this entire situation better for Romilda. Rose wasn't exactly the best at comforting, and she worried if anything she was making it worse. But she hoped that wasn't the case.