"Who's afraid of the Big Bad Bill?" George asked in a dramatic tone.
"Why, could it be Wee Ginny?" His twin responded, equally dramatic, leaning over the girl in question.
Ginny shrugged her brother off and when he hit the couch behind her, simply said,"Knock it off or I'll tell mum you're messing with me again."
"Oh, now –"
" –Would Wee Gin–"
" –ny really tell–"
" –On her favorite brothers?" They said piecemeal.
She rolled her eyes.
They continued unbothered, " We just wanna know–"
" –What's the deal with Bill? Are you–"
" –Afraid of Big Bad Bill–"
" –Now that he's a Hogwarts grad?"
"No, I'm not afraid of Bill!" She exclaimed exasperatedly, "That's silly!"
"So are you intimidated by his learn'ed knowledge, then?" Fred asked.
She huffed. "A little. But I'll know all the same stuff in a few years."
"Not if they stop teaching it, you won't" George remarked.
Ginny's eyes got big. "You don't think they'd do that, do you?" She asked, head swiveling from brother to brother.
They looked at each other and then her serious as could be, before breaking into wide grins.
"Nah, just–"
" –Joking with you."
Ginny huffed again and crossed her arms. "You two are awful." Then, she stuck out her tongue at the pair before running off to find a better brother.