"It's fine. Things are...improving. But at any rate, staying with them was out, and the Burrow's so crowded and Ron always tries it on with me at least once, so I thought I'd just stay here. Enjoy the peace and quiet." She grinned and warmth suffused her at the thought of Christmas Day at the chaotic Burrow, filled with people and love and madness, and of Ron's firewhiskey-induced attempts to flirt with her even though they both knew it'd never work out. It was nice for a day, but no more than that.