Hugo supposed that telling Rose she was too much like their mother was going to be a mistake. He managed to bite that back and keep his mouth shut. Somehow. Hugo didn't do well with talking about things like this. He wasn't one for words or emotions. Hugo acted on everything he felt and lived his life by his gut, not his head.
Still, he'd try. For Rose's sake he'd try to talk about everything and make her see that he was still the same. That he was still her brother.
"What do you want to know? There's more to my life than Scorpius, you know. And I don't know what you want to know. Lots of things happen in my life. What parts am I supposed to tell you? I can't tell you every single thing that happened for the last few years. Just ask me something and I'll tell you about it, but I'm not the sort of person who can just.. talk."
Hugo Weasley was and always would be Ron Weasley's son. The similarities between the two were impossible to ignore.