Ginny's hand fell and she pushed it instantly into her pockets, a slight scowl twisting her lips. Of course, she couldn't help. She had not practised anywhere near enough, knew next to nothing that would help really. She hadn't used her wand in years, how was she supposed to help? With her bare feet?
Her nose scrunching with the thought, she half-turned towards the woman who had spoken, her mouth opening to say something. The response was robbed from her by shock, though, as she saw the green. The woman standing beside her was green and she was fairly sure that that was fur prickling her arms and growing. Blinking furiously, Ginny lifted a hand to absentmindedly scratch at her own arm. A slight surprised yelp escaped her when she realised she herself was currently sporting fur as well.