[ And before he can even speak, there's a screech from what sounds like an emolga. A repeated screech even as Ronald tries to reach for his Gear. ]

Blimey, Ginny! Calm down!

[ Ronald finally does manage to wrestle his gear away from the Emolga who's leaped off his head and is gliding around his tent with a Duskull trying to chase after him. There's a small grin from Ronald though finally. ]

You've got another batch up, eh? You were a touch right about the egg, mate. Ginny's a bit of a terror when she's happy.