Ginny stared at Hermione in stupid shock for a moment. Percy's attempt at a joke had been stupid, yes, and usually Ginny was more than happy to take him to task for his transgressions, but...
Well, she wasn't usually one to feel sorry for old Big Head Boy, but...
"Who did it?" She sat her teacup down so hard, some of the liquid sloshed over the side and onto the end table. "What do we actually know? Hermione?" She looked at her. "I was half-awake when you gave me the news. What do we know?" She turned her glare on Percy. "What do we really know, right now?"