Percy placed the tea before Ginny with a sigh, then sat down next to her, taking a sip from his own cup. Wasn't it enough he'd had such a talk with Ron, now he had to with Ginny as well? He tried to calm his mind, wanting to reply reasonably, rather than emotionally, however emotional he had been the last few days.
"Ginny, I do honestly appreciate the sentiment. But no matter what Ron says, I am not some weakling who is in need of constant supervision. Have I not given you an Ron time to mourn at your own paces? Of course I worried about both of you, but I did my best not to treat you like children. I would appreciate the same from the both of you."