There was a crash, then the door flew open to reveal Mr. Lovegood. Confetti was sticking to one side of his face as he adjusted his glasses and peered to either side of Ginny. But Ginny was alone...as usual.
"Come in, come in Ginerva. Luna is waiting."
Opening the door wider, he stepped aside for his daughter's friend to come inside. He had been working on perfecting his party poppers, but one had gone off accidentally. At the main dining table, Luna heard that someone was here. Sitting up straighter, she pushed her long blond hair back and tried to see who it was from where she sat. She hoped it was Ginny.