Ron arched an eyebrow at his daughter when she responded - she didn't often have a temper, not like he did. She was usually much more agreeable, like her mother. But Ron was no stranger to his wife's temper either, and he chuckled softly at her mention of Luna.
"Yes I can see that." He replied with a slow grin, "You mind terribly if your old man joins you? Or am I going to have to worry about a flock of birds coming my way at some point?" He asked her.