Ron's eyes went to the little girl again, but he had not missed the look on Hermione's face, and it made him wonder if he was doing something wrong for a moment. He bounded Lizzie and let his eyes turn back to Hermione again and he moved closer to where she was, "She's a little cutie, isn't she?"
He looked at Hermione's face again, and he leaned over to kiss her hair, "A little girl with golden curls, or brown ones," and he pulled back, a smile on his lips for his wife when he yelped.
Lizzie had found his chest hair with her free hand and had a fist full. Ron's face showed some pain but he didn't do anything about it, but he looked at Hannah, "Don't worry," he said as his eyes teared slightly, "She's fine."