Lavender meowed a, what seemed a half purr, half laugh, tiredly batting at Ginny's sleeve. Kitten instincts.
Her green eyes were of forgiving, understanding tints; no grudges of misunderstandings, just a lesson learned and forgiven. No loose ends.
Lavender dropped tiredly in Ginny's arms, laying her head upon her wrist, one arm dangling lazily, her tail wrapped around her legs. She seemed to smile, her aura relieved, if anything..