Ginny knew that her kiss had distracted Luna as she felt the spell of the wind rush her dress and underneath, teasing at her knickers and blowing gently against her sensitive folds. Ginny's brown eyes grew wide and she shifted slightly.
Giggling at Luna she watched Mr. Lovegood cutting the insanely huge and mystical cake. Ginny twisted slightly as Luna's spell finally died away, leaving her with all sorts of naughty thoughts as to how they might play with that spell more later in the privacy of Luna's room.
"Sure!" she chirped, always in the mood for more good luck.