Ginny smirked and followed Romilda to her bed, hesitating just a moment before taking a seat beside her on the edge of the bed. She was still a little unsure about all of this, but she'd come this far, hadn't she? And there was the carton of ice cream. So...worse case scenario, her last meal was poisoned ice cream. Best case scenario, Romilda was sincere and honest as she seemed and no harm done.
The redhead pushed a strand of hair out of her face before taking the spoon carefully between her slender fingers. She watched closely and carefully as Romilda took the first bit, waiting until she'd swallowed it before digging her own spoon in. She lifted it to her mouth and slowly took the small bite. When the cool creamy goodness hit her tongue she couldn't help but close her eyes, savoring the taste and feel. Her lips tugged into a smile and she let it sit in her mouth for a long moment, melting down her throat.
"Thank you." She said softly when she'd opened her eyes again. She looked at the other girl curiously. "Aside from liking to have someone to share it with, why'd you offer it?"