Harry full on beamed. "Ginny..... you're.... you're brilliant! I'm so proud of you!" With that, he proceeded to sweep her off her feet, ignoring her astonished cry of protest. Though secretly, she seemed pleased. Mounting her broomstick, Harry flew them both up into the clouds, the wispy cumulus strands and the setting sun masking his successful attempt at seducing Ginny flat onto her back so that she spread her legs for him.