Ron Deals With Becoming A Father. 

"What'll Be Her Name?"
"Rose."

"Fine, how about James?" Ron snorted a bit. 
"What are we, naming off Harry and Ginny's children?"
 
Hermione and Ron struggle to name their second child. 

Ron turned to look at the man again. He looked too familiar for words. Ron had to know him. Perhaps he worked at the ministry? Maybe he had gone to school with him? Where had he seen him before? Then in an instant the man fumbled clumsily with the magazine and it landed loudly on the floor. Ron runs into an old friend.

"Can you believe how fast time flies?" murmurred Ron not really directing the comment at anyone in particular. 

"No, It feels like that was just me and you," sounded Harry in a quiet voice.

"There goes our kids," mouthed Ron, again in disbelief. 

"It's hard to believe, huh?" replied Harry. 

"It feels like just yesterday you were just holding them fresh from the delivery room in St. Mungos doesn't it?" asked Ron softly. Harry nodded.