Ryan was glad to be away from the Leaky Cauldron, as so many times since the end of the war, the wrong person said the wrong thing to her. As hard as it was for her to show emotion, anger came almost too naturally. Ayden and she found Oliver rather quickly, and when he pulled her chair out for her she gave a polite nod and a quiet, 'thank you,' as she watched her toddler find his way into the seat beside her. She finally took in their surroundings, it was quite peaceful here. No people throwing things at each other, no one was screaming at the top of their lungs. It was really, truly, peaceful. And when Padma came over, she saw Ayden offer the woman a smile, and she allowed him to order for himself. She only repeated it when she realized how incomprehensible his babble had been, but he was learning rather quickly. And she simply ordered some herbal tea for herself.

Her mind had been hazy though, and the root of the problem she needed to desperately address. She knew that being so new in the aurors office might seem less than ideal for a team that would be heavily targeted like Puddlemere, however, she also knew that she could handle that pressure far better than their most weathered aurors. I mean, for Merlin's sake, she had been the youngest unspeakable in an age... and her work heavily involved work with the veil. Most people would never understand the stress it put on people, but for some reason, Ryan could handle it very naturally. 

Ayden's voice snapped her from inside her own head, the file still dancing its way through her thoughts. "Mum," he said, looking to Oliver. "Like Aun' Ka'ie?"

Ryan gave a gentle smile and nod. "Yes sweetheart. He plays Quidditch like your Aunt Katie." She whispered before finally addressing the Scottish man sitting with them. "I do apologize, but this has been bothering me quite a bit. One of the first files I read was for a Kearney Stevens, and well... I just have to know who you have advocating for you. It isn't right that his appeal is taking so long to push through. Granted, the Ministry, nor the aurors office for that matter, are perfect, but the fact that they are putting off such..." she searched for the words a moment, "pressing matters, it really makes me wonder."

And as if her child could sense his mother's discomfort, he took her hand and held onto two of her fingers. It caused her heart to drop for a moment. He was so much like his father. Very few could tell what she felt or what she was thinking, but Trent had always known how to put her at ease. She couldn't help but to kiss the little boy's forehead, her front betraying what her eyes were saying. "You are so much like him." She mumbled into his skin before moving away and busying herself with her conversation again.

"Oh, I almost forgot." She said, opening her bag and fingering through a few papers before she passed the one she selected to him. "If I could get your signature on this. It's just a rather wordy way of saying that I have read over your team's files and find that none of you are guilty of war crimes, and this one," she said, placing another sheet out, "Is for an expedited appeal for Mr. Stevens. I know you have probably filled out far more of these than you care to admit, and I would care to know about, but I just need your signature on this one, I have already taken care of the rest."

A few more jingles from the bell over the door didn't earn any attention from Ryan as she dug for a quill, but they certainly gained Ayden's attention. He scampered down from his seat, and almost as quickly, Ryan stood, her wand about in her hand before she relaxed. "Unc Cha'lie!" 

She let out the breath she had been holding, "I am truly sorry, normally I am not this distracted. If you'll excuse me." She said, seeing the tall red haired.man scoop the giggling boy up in his arms. To his left was Ginny who smiled to Ryan.

"You been behaving for your, mum?" Charlie asked, and Ayden nodded.

"I see fly!" Ayden grinned and Charlie looked at him.

"You did?" He asked and soon Ayden motioned for Ginny as he smiled.

"I fly?" He asked both Charlie and Ginny. Ginny nodded and Ryan felt Charlie pull her aside before seeing Oliver, and she looked up to him.

"I am so sorry for earlier, really." Charlie said, she nodded.

"I understand, how did you know we were here?" She asked and he shrugged.

"I didn't, Ginny suggested popping in here when we didn't see you in the Cauldron." He said. "Saw Katie there, so I figure we'd take him over there after lunch to see her, so you can get some work done."

"Thanks." She said, and soon she had to cover her mouth with her hand at the site she and Charlie were walking towards.

"He like Aun' Ka'ie. He fly too. Play qui..." Ayden was talking to Ginny, and getting visibly frustrated for not being able to put Quidditch together.

"Maybe I just need to stop apologizing with Ayden here." Ryan said, and Charlie clapped Oliver's shoulder. 

"Long time, no see, mate. Sorry about dropping the little flyer in on your practice. Had something to attend to, but once little man is done eating Gin and I are going to take him flying." He said, seeing the boy's face light up.

"Charlie." Ryan said, firmly, and he nodded.

"Only if he behaves the rest of the time." Charlie said, and Ginny excused herself to get them a table at the Cauldron. And Charlie stood, helping Ayden with his food when it came as Ryan refocused on her work.

"Where was I?" She asked herself before quickly regaining her thoughts. "Oh, right, if you want to read my piece on this second form, feel free, I have a copy for you as well. And this final form is, more or less, a list of my skill sets and what have you, so if you have questions there, please feel free to ask."

She was surprised at herself for being so, all over the place, but to be honest, she knew having her son there made her that way. She wouldn't forgive herself if anything bad happened to anyone else, and only Merlin knew how she would be if anything happened to her son.