She let herself be vulnerable there with him. In her sleepiness most of her defenses had fallen down and where she would normally try to brush this sort of thing off--when daylight could scare away the worst of the demons--instead she craved the sort of comfort he was offering. She moved closer to him, burying her face in his shoulder, letting his embrace calm her down. Her breathing was still unsteady and she was shaking a little still, in spite of the warming charm.
Ginny stayed like that for a long moment. Getting her breathing back to normal and letting the sound of his voice sooth her. "They were back and Jamie--" She tried to explain, but broke off, shaking her head. "S-sorry."