"Well... His leg was broken, he couldn't go with us... But you're right I knew Ron would spill if he knew what happened. He would mess something up. Or tell one of his brothers." Or Ron wouldn't be able to handle it and he'd be one of the wizards that she heard about, that went insane.
She leaned forward so that her elbows rested on her knees. Looking up at him through her eyelashes. Dare she confess her own feelings? Pink danced over her cheeks as a little faint smile turned up her lips. "I suppose that is why I feel so weird about knowing Ron and I get married." She said somewhat cryptically.