Her answer wasn't exactly the one Ron wanted to hear, nor was it something that surprised him. Ginny had always been very impatient with his outbursts - and he knew this. Though, in many instances he'd hoped she'd surprise him with some sort of caring word. Some sort of constructive criticism that he could choose to ignore and lay awake thinking about later. Instead he doubted her calling him a drama queen would have any effect on his sleeping pattern and he rolled his eyes as would have been traditionally expected.
"Yes! And they are not hairy slinkies!" Ron chucked one of the Boo Billygoat Tails in front of Ginny and the thing bounced a few times on the floor before planting itself to the ground. A cold chill with fog emerged from the device and on a bounce upward the thing transformed into a figure that resembled a dementor in body shape with a goats face. The enchantment let out a blood curdling scream and reached out it's long creepy arms to touch it's assailant before recoiling into it's fuzzy coiled form.