"Only the shirt and a pair of old swords. Father has the swords."
Luna wasn't disappointed, she got to find a buried pirate's chest after all. To her the real treasure was the adventure itself, spent with her father. Taking a seat on the rug after Ginny did, she smiled as she took the offered cup. Sipping from it, her smile grew as she discovered lemonade in it. It was quite a surprise, usually she had a tea party with only empty cups.
"A swim would be lovely...but only so long as we stay at the top. We wouldn't want to run into the singing clams at the bottom."
Her question seemed to have upset her friend. Or else there was something in the lemonade. Tilting her cup slightly, she peered down into it's contents. Maybe there were tadpoles in the lemonade...it would be like something Ginny's twin brothers would do.
"Since my mother doesn't answer me back anymore, I was hoping that I could borrow your mother to ask her questions Father won't answer."