It seemed wrong to refer to Ron as if he were nothing more than an inanimate object, as if he hadn’t been a living, breathing being before his death. Yet, at the same time, she had a hard time referring to him by name as it reminded her that he had died by her hand, that she had killed one of her best friends, or rather her former best friends. She doubted Harry would think of her as a friend once he came-to and realized what she had done.