Yet again, a choir of excitement went through the group, only barely out done by Harry's voice. "Ron, for Christ sake,<span style="font-style: italic">I'm</span>not the one kissing her," Harry whimpered while fleeting Ron's touch, as Ron's grip around his knee tightened once more.<br/>Ginny, being the center of everybody's attention, just laughed. Her laugh came a bit delayed, possibly by the empty bottle in her hand, but Harry didn't find her to be radically opposed to the kiss.<br/>"But you're not even willing to come get it?" she retorted, as she pulled herself out from the sunken love seat in which she was sitting in. "Ron, look away."<br/>The comment was added as she passed her brother, which made Lavender howl with laughter (and Harry, yet again, express his discomfort). Once within reach, Ginny lent down to Pansy's height.