In mid-step from baacking away from Ginny again, Lavender hesitated, then full out froze, her head bowed, her wings slumpeed just a little bit more that dignity would allow. She was torn again, between her feelings. She didn't know how to react, how to express, how to answer. She wanted to crawl into a corner, and weep. And she wanted to run away again, for ever letting others know, such things.
But, what to do..