"I'm glad you're safe. And the boys, that we made it out." she commented, remembering her actions. The Confundus Charm had seemed to be do the trink, and it was the first spell she could think of in such a short amount of time. There had been no consideration of the Unforgivable Curses, Luna would never taint her wand with those.
Luna looked at her husband, her normally dreamy eyes full of intense grief. She nodded at his words, yes, somehow they would make it through. She was eternally grateful for Rolf, for their boys. Without them, she would have been lost forever. But her husband knew her, better than she did herself. Her hands touched his arm, her fingers gently running over the numerous cuts and bruises that were etched into his skin. She had tried to save him, done her best. But seeing him in such a condition was distressing. All that blood he had lost... she shuddered slightly.
Her right hand now moved to Rolf's face, stroking his cheek softly. "I love you." she told him, trying to give him her best smile. Luna disliked to be emotional, she never let anyone see her cry. But with Rolf, it was alright. She could be herself with him. "So much." she added, kissing the hand that was wiping away the tears.