Ginny rolled her eyes and sat back against a broken chunk of table. In the kitchen, she could hear Smith stomping around and apparently kicking things. Good. He could trash the rest of the dumpy little flat on his own then.
A few minutes later, an LEO walked through the door. Her glance went from Ginny to Ernie, before she pulled Ernie aside to have a private word with him. When she returned, she looked at Ginny with what appeared to be a mix of compassion and pity.
Well, great.
"Okay, Ms. Weasley, I'm going to take you in for a few hours." She helped Ginny to her feet. "You clearly need to calm down."
"Try not to break the rest of your flat, Smith," Ginny called toward the kitchen, before letting the officer lead her out.