Ron pulled Hermione into a one-armed hug and whispered into her ear. "You starting SGST now? Society for the Growth of Scrawny Trees?"
He ducked just out of her grip when she tried to swat at him and scooped Leila up onto his shoulders. "Come on, peanut, lets find us the perfect tree before Da freezes his toes off and Starless marks each one as his own, hmm?"
Ron tossed a sly look at Harry, trying to offer as much comfort as he could with just his eyes.