Before he could tease her back, Ginny was against him so Charlie put his arms around her the best he could. He struggled for a moment with being serious and being flip, and the former won out at first: "Please. The others are amateurs. Give me a month, and I'll have you ready to school half the chasers in the league and be within range of the other half. Hells bells, Gin, give me a week, and I'll have you Seeking like I used to." He paused. "When I was eleven." Actually, with how much time he spent on a broom and used Seeking techniques every day with the dragons, Charlie idly wondered how long it would take him to get into competitive shape. A month, he figured. Oh well.
A month for Ginny. Shite! Had to get on that job stuff immediately. Once he was out of hospital, that is.
In a moment later, though, Charlie turned serious, holding Ginny tight. "I promise that I'll never leave you for good. For good, for bad, ever. You got me."