Greg did not know what to make of this playful handswinging. Gretchen had done the same thing when she was little but she was his sister and Luna was, well, a customer was the closest designation he could come up with on short notice. Maybe it was just a girl thing. It wasn't like he'd held all that many hands before.
"I was going to go to the Leaky for dinner. They don't care if I bring Drakelet as long as he doesn't actually bite anyone who doesn't deserve it. That okay with you?" He stooped to awkwardly snap the crup's lead back one without tugging his hand free from Luna's grip.