"Barnabus," Luna answered promptly. That was her name for the mouse, after all. She got to her feet, brushing off her clothing before she stepped closer to him.
Her tone was conversational as she looked at the tray. "Did you have a busy day today? I could hear quite a lot of footsteps abovestairs. Isn't it odd how silencing spells don't work very well on floor treads? Try as you might, they always seem to creak."