Luna tilted her head to one side as she listened to Percy, giving him her full attention, and mirrored the smile he offered her. "Yes, it's very nice of Fleur to let me stay here while I don't want to be at home. But I'm hoping soon I'll be able to get out of the way soon so that Fleur and Bill can have the house back to themselves. But I have enjoyed it, yes, I have good memories here in general." Her mind drifted for a second to her and her father's house, still sitting there, and still not having been touched since she left the aurors looking around it, and then she shook her head to herself, to shake the images of it out of her head. This week. She'd go this week, she told herself, ignoring the fact she'd told herself the same thing for weeks.
"How has work been for you? The Ministry must be very busy these days, what with everything going on." She tilted her head to the side again, and smiled at a memory. "You know, daddy used to think you were a puppet or something, years ago when you started working there. I told him that was silly. You seemed like a perfectly nice person to me." She straightened her head, and nodded to herself. "I'm pleased I was right."