"Huh," Ginny said. "So who are they? Is he a falcon-falcon or just a fan? I can't believe you didn't tell me any of this!"
She hadn't been the most attentive friend lately. This was hardly Emmma's fault, but Ginny was going do what she could about making it up to her. Even if it meant asking forty questions a minute.
"Sometimes. More when I'm in Cardiff, or anywhere in Wales really. I've had about five congrats to the win tonight, but not a single autograph. Which is nice, because I kind of got a knock on my wrist today, and I don't think I could write much more than Gin Wssssssly. Makes me look much drunker than I am. Really."