Rolf and Luna
"As curious of us as it is that we are of them." Rolf murmured, standing and looking up at the mistletoe with Luna. He really was interested in the Nargles and he wanted to see them, but something else suddenly occured to him.
"Luna..." He furrowed his eyebrows and looked at her, suddenly very looking very serious. "You know that this what it is we are doing could cause for bad luck?"