Standing in the mirror in her flat, fully dressed in her costume, Ginny had momentarily had second thoughts. Firstly about whether she could really pull this off, and secondarily about whether she should go to Romilda's party at all. But no. She was going to do this.
Because A) she looked fucking hot in this costume and B) she needed to go out and have some fun. Settled. Running her fingers through her hair (it was hers, just charmed longer today) she paused just to put on some red lipstick, grabbed her fork, and headed towards the floo. Seconds later, dusting some ash off her shoulder, Ginny stepped out of the fireplace and caught sight of Romilda standing just inside. "Romi!" Ginny exclaimed with a happy grin, "Oh, you look gorgeous!"