Ron whistled low and turned to look at her, "Lavender! Four different arrangements and they've all fallen through? That's just," and he seemed flummoxed for a moment, "It's just supremely unfair! How are you coping with it? I don't know much what I would do it that were me."
He paused, not wanting to talk about Hermione with Lavender, of all people, "I ....I'm set to marry Anastasia Summers. I want to find her something nice, to buy for her. You feel like shopping with me?"