"Not really." Ron said with a wince. Then he managed a wry grin, "'Course, the last time you asked was like five minutes ago so, yeah, still feeling rubbish. Doing better than I was yesterday, though, so that's something."
As they stood up together, he couldn't help the gasp of pain at even putting some weight on his foot. "And it's not that I don't appreciate the help. Merlin knows where I'd be without you."