Percy was lost in thought, taking deep calming breaths when he felt someone bump into him. He turned to apologize for being in Fleur's way, when he was assaulted by seeing Luna instead. He blushed and managed to smile weakly at her apology, and surprising even himself, was able to respond to her. "You're quite welcome. Fleur let me know you were staying because...well, I understand and thought...maybe flowers would be cheering. They are, um...pale in comparison...so, looks to be lovely dinner this evening eh? I'm er, sorry about that earlier, been fighting a cold you see, but I'm quite fine now, hah hah."
Percy smiled at Luna. She was so sweet, brilliantly innocent. He was surprised by her, that she could be so strong and yet so vulnerable in the same breath. He looked down at the set table to try and get his mind off such things lest he again start shouting and flailing about like an idiot. "You...been enjoying your stay at Shell Cottage, then?"