Charlie's mouth fell open. What!!?! He was in better shape now than he was at eighteen! He was built like a sodding brick shit house, he - he realized Ginny was teasing him, but his pride was smacked around and Charlie let himself get in a good scowl for a solid second or ten before sighing it out. No matter how many pain potions he had taken, he could be dead sober about delightfully egotistic things.
His scowl turned into a full glare. "You're honestly going to look me in the eye and tell me that you're going to let Percy think he was right? That is utterly incorrect. Daft and incorrect. Daft, incorrect, and cruel, Ginevra." He clucked his tongue angrily. "And for the record, I'll be out of here by the end of tomorrow. Six years ago, I got so badly burned by a dragon that I was trying to Seek the egg right out from underneath, I was in hospital for a month, so take that and - " Charlie broke off. Hmm. "Take that and never emulate it because that's a horrible risky thing to do?"