[His driving skills are a point of pride, Ginny...]

I am not a terrible driver, thank you very much, Ginny-on-a-broom. And you're distracting in a pleasant way, so don't sweat it. I just didn't want to hit a group of people running for their lives, but the group of nasties behind them. Back in a sec.

[He reaches for his shotgun and drives with one hand while the other - and half of his upper body - lean out the window. He fires the gun several times. Ginny, have a view of his butt in tight jeans and action-Dean!]