Ronnie hummed, just a small sound of pleasure, as she opened the bottle and poured them both some whiskey. "You take such good care of me," she replied. She went ahead and took a sip, nodding slightly as she felt her throat burn slightly.
She flashed Ginny a grin as her friend mentioned Harry blushing. "No problem. I saw it in a small store I stopped at when the bus went through Texas. Only good thing there, to be honest." Ronnie rolled her eyes. She had not been impressed by the bits of Texas she had seen. If she hadn't been sure of it before, she definitely knew that city life was better for her.
"Please let me see that memory in a pensieve later? It'll be hilarious, and you know how much I enjoy giving your new husband shit." It really was one of her favorite past times. "Anyway, no need to be bored. I'm back now, and full of entertainment. Except, not really."