Being called a giant just made Ron smirk. He liked his height. Well, for the most part. It kept the twins from picking on him too much, but it always made their family more conspicuous than usual... so it made him a little bitter, sometimes.
"I don't care what she thinks, the bint," Ron snapped, then rolled his eyes and dropped on the bed again. He picked through the pile of food until he settled on a biscuit, then tossed a second one at Ginny.