"Oh right, so because I'm me and not Mum or Lily Potter then that means you get to determine my life? Make all my personal choices?" Ginny asked with a roll of her eyes. "Interesting. I wasn't aware that I had to answer to a personal god by the name of Ron Weasley. Thanks for sharing."
"It's not a mistake. It's not even an accident. It's just life. Harry and I know we were going to get married and have children - one of those children, maybe even two, happened to come first. That doesn't change anything, we live together and we're in a committed relationship. Getting married is just a formality, and that will happen when it happens."
Ginny knew that the "shagging like rabbits" comment had been meant to upset her, but she could only just grin at Ron. "Well, when you and Hermione decide you are ready for sex? You'll understand why."
She had never, and would never, apologise for having sex, liking sex, or being open about either of those facts. That just wasn't who Ginny was.