Hermione leaned toward Ron. She rested her head on his shoulder, hoping she wouldn't start crying again. The silence was comfortable. Surprisingly they'd gotten used to comfortable silences recently. Hermione didn't mind sitting and not talking to him if they were both busy with something. It wasn't awkward anymore. And she was thankful for that.
Although his next sentence was fairly surprising. Honestly, a puppy? After she had just lost Crooks? Well, that was definitely a Ron thing to say. Hermione wasn't even sure how to respond. She sighed and shrugged. Hermione didn't even have it in her to argue right now. "Whatever."