"You brought me food, you trump Harry at the moment." Ginny replied with a laugh, biting into the fish with a happy sigh. Her appetite was enough to put even Ron to shame, and she had certainly done enough walking and shopping to work up one even without being pregnant. "Besides, the fish is always brilliant here. I wasn't worried about liking it."
Those words were followed by a few more bites of the fish itself as if she needed to further illustrate the point.
"Harry, however, put together the crib and didn't protest when I had him arrange all the furniture in twelve different ways. He is perfectly acceptable at the moment."