It was Ginny’s turn to look coy. She tapped her finger against her lips as she thought of how to answer. "Well, I have always thought he is very pretty and when we were in school Harry used to stare at him all the time when he thought no one was looking." She shrugged. "Given his reputation I had thought he might be open to joining in on our dynamic." She chewed her lip. "I was a bit disappointed he chose to run."