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Ginny reaches across one of the Gryffindor couches to hand Cho the freshly opened bottle of Firewhiskey, the drink sloshing around in its container, a thin line of smoke emerging from where the bottle cap was released. “Drink up.” Ginny says with a satisfied grin.
Cho makes a sour face, but whether it’s from the fact that she lost her Quidditch game and a bet to Ginny or if she’s sipping it for the first time. She accepts the bottle regardless, true to her word as she lifts it up to her nose to smell, her nose scrunching up cutely. Her black hair has been combed to its normal cleanliness, though there’s a speck of dirt on her right cheek startling her pale skin. Ginny hasn’t alerted her about it yet for the sake of imperfection.