"I won't lie, I was really surprised and a bit scared. Maybe I'm still a bit in shock and need to process everything." You lifted his head, making him look into your eyes, and carefully spoke the words, "But I love you, I know I already do, and nothing would make me give up on you. Not your messy room, not the fact that you walk around with a stick in your pocket, not that you work chasing dark wizards or whatever that is..." You sighed. "I love you, Ronald Weasley. We'll learn to deal with the differences."