"You can say no, Hermione," offered Ginny, who had been watching her friend’s face grow more and more distressed. She tried to speak rather more tactfully than the boys, looking at her with a kinder smile. "Really, you don’t have to. But it would be a huge favour, and we’d be very grateful. We don’t have anyone else. It’s the only way we can play. Don’t worry about anything, you won’t have to do anything. Just stand there in the air with your broom, I promise. No responsibility."