Ron lifted his head just for a moment to glare at her, reaching for his wand on the bedside table. "Don't make me hex you, Ginny, because I will. What did I ever to do you?" He whined before dropping his face back into the pillow and letting out a growl into the material.
Harry was good about it... he never mentioned uncomfortable things and he knew the line was drawn but his sister was pure evil and sometimes he just couldn't take it.
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