Ginny gasped. "How terrible! Is she…all right?" Clearly the Demelza that her other self knew was nothing like the Demelza that was one of her best friends. Deciding it was too unpleasant to think about, she was anxious to drop it.
Rubbing her head, the topic was hurting Ginny's head too. "Maybe." Standing up, she began to look around. There were a few books scattered on shelves. As she explored, she kept looking at her other self in the mirror as if it might give her some insight into what was going on. Instead, she found herself thinking how hot she was despite her resemblance to Bill.
"Well, you aren't naked either. So, clearly, it isn't just what we wanted to find," she flirted back. Wasn't it weird to be flirting with herself? Maybe but Ginny wasn't a prude. She could flirt with whoever she wanted, taboo or otherwise!
"I know what you mean," she agreed with a laugh. "I wish I had your nose though. It is like mum's. Cute…like a button!"