"She's my mum, of course I do." Ginny said, frowning at the man for a moment as she considered his instructions. The logical thing to do was to agree, leave him behind, and return to WWW where George would do whatever he needed to do to help her figure this out.
And James was with George, and more than ever she had the irrational urge to go make sure that he was okay. What was wrong with her wasn't as important as that.
"Sure." she told the man, nodding slightly as she backed several steps away from him.