Ginny stuck her tongue out at him. "Yeah, you're hiding it so deep you can't even find it yourself." She didn't know why it didn't insult her that he wouldn't even pretend to be attracted to her. Maybe she was just so used to dealing with rudeness that simple honesty about it was refreshing. All right, Blaise was slightly rude, but it was rude in the way her brothers were rude. He was insulting her to get a rise out of her, not genuinely trying to make her feel bad.
"Ginger gooeyness," Ginny repeated, her eyebrow hitching up even further. "Definitely more alcohol, 'cause you're drunk enough to say that and I'm not drunk enough to get it."