It seemed as though he had unconsciously apparated himself to a different location. Or, as Ron turned to face the person that was yammering on at him, someone had done as much for him. Brows rising, Ron glanced over his shoulder and frowned. Well. She certainly wasn't griping at anyone else. He sighed, ran his fingers through his bright hair, and refocused his attention on the woman standing before him.
"Well, yeah. I'm bloody brilliant, thanks. Except for with the entire headache you're giving me. Really uncalled for, that." Although she had just saved his life and all, so maybe a slight headache was kind of tiny in comparison to what kind of mess he could have turned out to be in. "Thanks though. For that. I could've handled it and all, but the gesture was really very appreciated."