"Yeah, really." I mumble sarcastically and I rub at my throbbing thigh. "Thanks for kicking me, too. I think I have a few bruises."
"Not my fault you're so fragile," He comments, giving my thigh a rough pat. "You have to get some meat on you. I swear, it felt like I was kicking a rock. Then I realized I was just hitting your bone."
I roll my eyes at him, did that even make sense?
He hops into the passenger seat, causing Stella to hiss at him. Jeremy merely laughs. "Are you a snake or something?"
"Or maybe she's just Volderment's daughter and she's cursing you off in snake language." I chim. It causes Jeremy to laugh harder.
"Now that you've mentioned that, Ronnie, I do see some resemblances between Voldy and Stella." Jeremy replies teasingly. "They're both grumpy and evil. Stella's nose is relatively flat and I have noticed she's been losing hair lately. Baldness does run in the Dark Lord's family, you know?"