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Drink
Ron needed a drink.
Telling their friends and family about their plans to join Charlie at the dragon reserve in Romania didn't go well. Hell, 'didn't go well' might have been the understatement of the year. His mother's fussing and tantrum would have been enough to send him to the Leaky for a bottle of their finest Firewhisky but the addition of his brothers, Ginny, Harry and Hermione imploring the twoofo them to stay was about to send him running for Romania and refusing to come back for Christmas.
And they hadn't even told anyone that Pansy was pregnant.
After a good thirty minutes, he finally had had enough of maintaining his patience. He grabbed Pansy's nearby hand and firmly told everyone who was gathered around them, "We appreciate your concern but this is something we need to do. As we already to you, I have a position lined up at the reserve and we should be able to move into our own place by the end of summer. You need to accept the fact that the two of us need to get away from England after everything that has happened. Please just live your own lives and let us live ours. The way we need too."
He thought they had finally heard what he was trying to tell him. However, his success was short-lived. Not a minute later the protests started up again.
Squeezing Pansy's hand, he took a quick look at her and seeing what little fight she had in her disappear, he forced a smile on her face and pulled her with him as he removed them from their well-meaning family and friends.
As they continued down the hallway, he ignored the calls of both of their names. His mind was made up, if words weren't going to work with them, then he sure as hell hoped that their actions would.