Plonking his bud on the sofa, Ron reached for half a sandwich and had another cup of tea. After having forced another half on him, Harry picked up their previous conversation. "Now, tell me what the hell is going on with the twins. It must be serious if you and Bill are both worried. Also, I would like to know why you feel the need to ask for my support in such a roundabout way, instead of simply spitting it out?"