Spinning around, Ginny felt a wave of relief wash over her. "Oh thank Godric," she breathed out and ran towards Harry. At least she could rule our kidnapping or death. Both of which would have really pissed her off. "Why in the hell are we on an island? Did you take us on a holiday? I'd like that but this isn't what I had in mind." Ginny was talking faster than she normally did, but it warranted it!
Looking up at Harry, Ginny squinted her eyes slightly. He looked.. different. A bit softer maybe. "Did you.. you look different."