Peter had just sent a message to James, knowing that he'd be with Lily and it'd take some time to get an answer. If he were honest, he had done it on purpose, his own way to postpone the inevitable, because only heartache would come from it, even if things get better.
He had no idea how he'd pass the time other than checking journal every few minutes, as if that would help, when Ron showed up. "I... sure," he said, after a moment, because he hadn't know what to expect from the other man other than some firewhiskey and it was a little too early to get drunk. "Not that I mind, but don't you have something better to do?" Sunday was time for family and lounging around. Granted Peter didn't do either, but Ron had family here and a girlfriend.