"I'm quite sure that I could write a whole book on the subject," she agreed. She even used herself as an example. While Luna didn't think there was anything hard about understanding her, apparently only a select few really did. She thought she could not be more of an open book. Apparently she wasn't? And even that was something she didn't understand. New sides were hard to get through, whether the change was good or bad. Change was always.. change.
Ah yes. At this moment, Luna was quite sure that being alone for the rest of her life and surrounded by a lot of animals wasn't at all bad. Of course then she looked at Ginny and her kids and wondered what it would be like to be a mother. Of course every time she thought about that sort of thing, something reminded her of how alone she would be. Luna would never understand why people had to be mean and hurt people for their own amusement.
Talking about fun things was her specialty, and so as they walked to lunch, she kept the conversation light. It was nice not to be reminded of what happened the other night. "I had been thinking about perhaps staying a little while longer, but honestly? Now I just want to leave all of the people behind and be back among nature and the animals. It's just so much easier." Even if she was lonely most of the time. "He's feeling better actually. And he says hello. I'm not sure when I'll be leaving, but I imagine it will be soon." No one actually needed her around, except in a friendly sort of way. That's what owls were for though.