Though most people liked to avoid the snow, Luna enjoyed it. The cold not so much, but she enjoyed how it looked and felt in her fingers. Snow angels and snowmen and all of that stuff she really enjoyed. However as much as she liked the snow, she liked helping Neville even more. She needed to spend more time with him, especially if she was going to be leaving soon. Not to mention that she just liked spending time with Neville. Actually more than anyone else, if she was honest with herself. Not that she didn't like being with her other friends but Neville was a kindred spirit.
After bundling up and saying goodbye to her father, Luna apparated not far from Neville's home. She thought about going through the floo but their was on the blink at the moment. Something was clogged up in it or something? She didn't know, but apparating was much easier. Once she arrived at his house, she knocked on the door.
It was nice that Neville had his own place. Sometimes she thought about getting her own place, and then her dad got sick and she couldn't bare to leave him on his own. Of course then she would leave for months at a time, so maybe it wasn't as bad as she thought it was. Still now that she was growing up, those sorts of things was on her mind.