Since Ginevra was the type who had a very rough life latley, you couldn't blame her for being uptight. If you didn't know or hear about her though, you wouldn't know that she had been in the Death Eaters at one point, or that she had recently just left and was now back - though not everyone noticed she was back as she was making it that way. Looking at the boys face, she shook her head. "Sorry, you just can't do that to me, it will never end well." she told him, knowing what she was capable of and also not afraid to do if she needed too. Ginevra was not like most other girls who had no worries and allowed themselves to have fun. She was more calm and not the type who let loose easily, she took time and effort to get herself to go just that much farther to finally getting a little bit of a smile around anyone but the one she currently had screwed things up with, the one she called her best friend. Sighing at the thought of him, she focused back at the Potter. "I'm Gin, by the way." She told him, not giving her full name of purpose. She still didn't like it after all these years, and therefore had got into the habit of just addressing herself as Gin from time to time.