Done with tea? Bill didn't look done with the tea, he was drinking it. He couldn't be done with breakfast, she hadn't finished it yet. Two beats later, Ginny fully understood what Bill was saying. He was done with being married to Fleur.
Unsure if she should be happy or sad, Ginny stayed put next to her brother. "I love you Bill; it pains me to see you unhappy." That much was undoubtedly true, and had been on the tip of her tongue whenever she was around Bill lately. "Do you suppose that's what she would want as well?"