Ginny shook her head. "No, don't. I pushed too hard. But yeah...when I get out and you finally get your rest, we can go somewhere. Do something nice," she said. Just the thought of being with Harry and being happy made her chest swell with longing. "On your time though. When you're ready." She tried to move her arm and she watched in fascination as it lifted. She wiggled her fingers and smiled. "Look," she whispered. Then she touched Harry's cheek. Her fingers twitched. "I'm almost working again."