In a low voice, Ginny replies, "And what do you propose we do? Slap fake smiles on our faces and do things as usual? We cannot just do that." She clutches her cup tighter. "We can’t just go back. It will never be normal again, and you can’t just expect me to move on just like that. I have lost my husband and my brother!" Ginny’s face contorts with grief. "Just because you can doesn't mean I will be able to. Not everybody can be as perfect as you," she finishes bitingly.