Ginny could hear the scrapes of his shoes against the floor as he pushed himself up and walked over to her. She went stiff, expecting something like a touch on the shoulder before he left, mad at her for such truthful words hitting him bluntly in the head. But that wasn't the outcome of her sincerity. She felt him place his hands on her shoulders, he felt her stiffen up even more. As she reached a hand to wipe a tear away, another hand stopped her, grabbing her wrist. He turned her around and wiped the tear away for her.