Relief flooded Ron. Hermione wasn't at her best, but she was awake and as aware and even making jokes, which was as good as he could hope for under the circumstances. Better than a lot of other people were right now, probably, and again he felt the twist of guilt and worry in his gut at not knowing how the his family was doing or all of their other friends and allies. He'd need to go look, soon, but right now he needed to be with Hermione.
"Try not to talk if it hurts, yeah?" He brushed his lips against her hand. "Gave me a scare, love." With a wry smile, he added. "As bad as Idiot, over here, even."