Well, she supposed, she had been the one to strip off and jump in the lake. Why had she done that again? It didn't seem like something she would do. It had been nice, though. Still, the thought of Ron - of anyone - having seen her scars even for a few seconds made her feel very uncomfortable. Although she supposed that ship had sailed, since Blaise...
She shivered and crossed her arms over her chest. She was cold now. "Let's go then."