Harry looked down at his hands, linked cosily over Ginny's stomach and immediately yanked them away, stuffing them behind his back. "It's not my fault that's she's always being a prat and goading you, I respect the line!" he protested, shaking his head so furiously that his glasses slipped down his nose. "And like a sister, is a sister, it's pishtosh."
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