Harry nodded and smiled at Neville. "Yeah, we'll see you there."
Harry looked over at Ron and his forehead crinkled in confusion. He hated when Ron got quiet and broody. That was his job. Ron was supposed to be loud and talk a lot. He didn't hate Ron for being how he normally acted, it just really concerned him when Ron wasn't Ron.
"Mate? Y'alright?" Harry put a hand on Ron's shoulder and leaned in to ask him, "You know I wasn't plannin' on talking to Rosmerta, right? I mean, if that's what you're upset about."