"I know - oh Ron - " She let herself go at last, safe in his arms. She hadn't been involved with Sirius in years, but he was still a cherished friend, and her last link to Viktor. Now he was gone, too, and it was as if that whole part of her life had been cut from her.
Eventually she had to breathe. She hauled out the tissues and blew her nose before lifting her face to Ron's. He looked ready to cry himself, and without a word she guided him to sit on the nearest bench.