A frustrated groan left her lips as found the only article of clothing that Ginny had packed, a black lacy nighty that she had no intention of wearing. Shielding the garment from Remus and Draco, she muttered to herself, "Sneaky witch." Grabbing her toothbrush, a pair of Draco’s ridiculous silk boxers, and her favorite old man jumper of Remus’ she went to the adjoining bathroom to try and tame her curls and start her day.