"She was such an old toad," Ginny wrinkled her nose up at the idea of that horrible woman. Nobody knew it but she had helped Fred and George plan their great escape. She wished last year at this time she could have blown off Umbridge and her bloody decrees like her brothers. She knew her mum would have had kittens though.
Ginny's finger didn't stop moving but she looked up into Harry's face as he confessed why he was there, "oh, well I can get that, I was tired of Dean to be honest. Guess that's not a good sign, is it? Haven't been back together for three whole hours and am I itching to get away."
She had confessed it before she realized what she was saying. She triend not to blush and waited for his reaction.