Wrapping an arm around Draco, Ginny quirked an eyebrow, "The thought of taking care of me is a nightmare? Yeah, I could see that," she said dryly, cracking a small smile. She rubbed his arms, and tried her best to be comforting, "I am quite a handful." Sometimes, distracting people was better than facing something immediately.
She had to admit, she was a bit unnerved. She thought she would have come over to bratty and angry Draco, and instead she had him trembling in her arms.